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for  Audio  Visual  Conservation 
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MODERN  SCREEN 


THE  LARGEST  CIRCULATION  OF  ANY  SCREEN  MAGAZINE 


DECEMBER 


CENTS 


have  to  consider  the  cost.    But  to  have  chic  clothes  and  a^ 
gracious  life  on  a  modern  income,  you  must  plan  well  and  lijP^ 
follow  expert  guidance.    That's  why  FASHION  was  born.  f[  ( 

By  showing  you  clothes  and  accessories  thatare  in  the  best  of  taste,  of 
excellent  value  and  still  moderately  priced,  Fashion  is  a  guide  to  buying. 

By  telling  you  about  the  latest  trends  in  beauty,  entertaining,  travel, 
fun,  people  and  living,  Fashion  keeps  you  up-to-date. 

By  helping  you  adapt  these  trends  to  your  requirements, 
Fashion  adds  charm  to  the  business  of  living. 
If  you  wish  to  dress  and  live  with  distinction,  follow  Fashion  every  month. 


•  Do  you  want  to  be  an  Evening  Star?  November 
Fashion  is  full  of  suggestions  for  gay  evenings — 
dresses,  jewelry,  shoes,  wraps  and  accessories. 

•  Are  you  thirty  and  unmarried?  Whether  you  are 
or  not,  you'll  enjoy  the  amusing  article  which  de- 
scribes the  difficult  problem  of  choosing  a  husband. 

•  In  the  market  for  a  really  exciting  afternoon  dress 
and  accessories?  Or  perhaps  a  wool  dress  that  you 
can  wear  anywhere?  You'll  find  what  you  want  in 
November  Fashion. 


•  Have  you  thought  of  giving  a  different  look  to  your 
Thanksgiving  dinner  table?  Then  you'll  want  to 
duplicate  one  of  the  original  centerpieces  designed 
exclusively  for  Fashion.  They  are  easy  to  make,  cost 
next  to  nothing  and  are  unbelievably  beautiful. 

•  Other  highlights:  A  Football  Supper  to  serve  guests 
in  a  jiffy  .  .  .  How  to  travel  comfortably  with  a  child 
.  .  .  Make-up  and  coiffures  for  formal  evenings  .  .  . 
and  other  features  that  make  the  November  Fashion 
well  worth  reading  from  cover  to  cover. 


Your  skin  is  growing,  blooming  beneath  your  old 
surface  skin  . . .  waiting  for  the  gift  of  beauty  which 
you  can  do  so  much  to  bring  it.  Let  my  4 -Purpose 
Face  Cream  help  you  endow  your  new-born  skin 
with  its  birthright  of  loveliness. 

ANEW-BORN  SKIN !  Think  of  all  the  hope  for  new  beauty 
that  lies  in  those  words.  It's  Nature's  radiant  promise 
to  you  . . .  and  a  scientific  fact.  For  right  now,  as  you  look 
in  your  make-up  mirror . . .  every  hour  of  the  day  and  night 
a  new  skin  is  coming  to  life. 

As  a  flower  loses  its  petals,  so  your  old  skin  is  flaking 
away  in  almost  unseen  particles.  But  there's  danger  to 
your  New-Born  Skin  in  these  tiny  flakes,  and  in  the  dirt 
and  impurities  that  crowd  into  your  pores. 

Those  dry  flakes  so  often  rob  you  of  beauty.  They 
cling  in  rough  patches,  keep  your  powder  from  looking 
smooth,  and  may  give  a  faded  appearance  to  your  new- 
born skin.  My  4-Purpose  Face  Cream  helps  Nature  by 
gently  removing  these  tiny  flakes.  Only  then  can  your 
skin  be  gloriously  reborn. 

Did  you  know... says  Lady  Esther... that  you  can  make 
your  years  of  beauty  longer  if  you  always  take  care  of 
your  New-Born  Skin?  Let  my  4-Purpose  Face  Cream  help 
it  grow  in  beauty.  It  soothes  as  it  gently,  surely  lifts  away 
the  old  skin  flakes.  It  softens  accumulated  impurities- 
helps  Nature  refine  your  pores.  Your  skin  can  regain  an 
appearance  of  youthful  freshness ! 

Ask  Your  Doctor  About  Your  Face  Cream 

Only  the  finest  and  purest  of  creams  can  help  your  skin  to 
be  as  beautiful  as  it  can  be!  Ask  your  doctor  (and  all  the 
better  if  he  is  a  specialist  on  the  skin)  about  the  face  cream 
you  are  now  using. 

Ask  him,  too,  if  every  word  Lady  Esther  says  is  not  true 
—that  her  face  cream  removes  the  dirt,  the  impurities  and 
worn-out  skin,  and  helps  your  budding  skin  to  be  more 
beautiful. 

Try  my  4-Purpose  Face  Cream  at  my  expense.  See  how 
gently  it  permeates  and  lifts  the  dry  skin  and  dirt— giving 
you  a  first  glimpse  of  your  beautiful  New-Born  Skin ! 


The  Miracle  of  Reborn  Skin 

Your  skin  is  constantly  wearing  out — 
drying — flaking  off  almost  invisibly.  But 
it  is  immediately  replaced  by  new-born 
skin — always  crowding  upward  and  out- 
ward. Lady  Esther  says  you  can  help 
make  each  rebirth  of  your  skin  a  true 
Rebirth  of  Beauty ! 


★  PR 


OVE  M  ^  EXPENS£  * 


Lady  Esther, 

7110  West  65th  St.,  Chicago,  III.  ■  (62) 

Please  send  me  your  generous  sample  tube  of 
Lady  Esther  Face  Cream;  also  nine  shades  of 
Face  Powder,  free  and  postpaid. 

Name  


Address. 


-State- 


City  

(If  you  live  in  Canada,  write  Lady  Esther,  Toronto,  Ont.) 


DECEMBER,  1940 


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Published  in 
this  space 
every  month 


The  greatest 
star  of  the 
screen ! 


No  matter  who  is  elected,  there  is  no 
doubt  about  the  People's  Choice. 


★  ★ 

Perhaps  you 
should  know 
somefewfacts 
aboutyourfa- 
vorite  screen 
candidate.  As 
follows: 

★  ★ 

In  the  last  17  annual  polls  of  the  nation's 
critics,  M-G-M  produced  53  of  the  170 
best  pictures. 

★  ★     ★  ★ 

Of  the  100  leading  stars  and  featured 
players  in  the  movies,  48  are  under  con- 
tract to  M-G-M. 

★  ★     *  ★ 

These  include — in  alphabetical  order — Lionel 
Barrymore,  Wallace  Beery,  Joan  Crawford, 
Robert  Donat,  Nelson  Eddy,  Clark  Gable, 
Greta  Garbo,  Judy  Garland,  Greer  Garson, 
Hedy  Lamarr,  Myrna  Loy,  Jeanette  Mac- 
Donald,  Marx  Brothers,  Robert  Montgomery, 
Eleanor  Powell,  William  Powell,  Mickey 
Rooney,  Rosalind  Russell,  Norma  Shearer,  Ann 
Sothern,  James  Stewart,  Robert  Taylor,  Spen- 
cer Tracy,  Lana  Turner.  To  mention  but  a  few. 

★  ★      ★  ★ 

The  M-G-M  studios  in  Culver  City  are 
the  world's  largest.  They  occupy  157 
acres  and  employ  4000  people. 

★  ★     *  ★ 
M-G-M  pictures  are  produced  on  thirty 
giant  sound  stages,  one  of  which,  310  by 
133  feet,  is  40  feet  high. 

★  ★     ★  ★ 

The  laboratory  annually  prints  enough 
film  to  encircle  the  earth  at  the  equator 
with  enough  left  over  to  reach  from  Los 
Angeles  to  Boston.  No  one  has  ever  tried 
to  do  this  however. 

★  ★     ★  ★ 

Among  the  outstanding  films  M-G-M  has  pro- 
duced are  The  Big  Parade,  Ben-Hur,  The 
Merry  Widow,  The  Four  Horsemen,  Broad- 
way Melody,  Anna  Christie,  The  Big  House, 
Trader  Horn,  Grand  Hotel,  The  Thin  Man, 
Smilin'  Through,  David  Copperfield,  The 
Great  Ziegfeld,  Mutiny  On  The  Bounty, 
San  Francisco,  The  Good  Earth,  Captains 
Courageous,  Boys  Town,  Test  Pilot,  The 
Citadel,  The  Wizard  of  Oz,  Babes  In  Arms, 
Goodbye  Mr.  Chips,  Ninotchka,  Northwest 
Passage,  Boom  Town,  Strike  Up  The  Band, 
and  Escape.  How  many  have  you  seen  ? 


For  November  we  announce  two  out- 
standing productions.  Jeanette  Mac- 
Donald  and  Nelson  Eddy  in  Noel 
Coward's  "Bitter  Sweet".  And  Judy 
Garland  in  George  M.  Cohan's  "Little 
Nellie  Kelly". 

★     ★     ★  ★ 
When  the  lion  roars  on  the  screen,  you're 
in  for  a  good  time. 

Advertisement  for  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  Pictures 


9?m 


KNEE  HIGH  TO  AN  "OSCAR" 

Movie-fan  Gloria  Jean  has  hitched  her  wagon  to  a  dozen  stars!   6 

EXPOSING  WEAKNESSES  OF  TOP  RANKING  STARS 

Ace  directors  turn  the  spotlight  on  hitherto  invulnerable  reputations.  .  24 

THE  MOST  MALIGNED  WOMAN  IN  HOLLYWOOD 

You  thought  Hepburn  was  a  madcap?  S'prise!  She's  endearingly  normal  26 

THE  MAN  HUNT  IS  ON! 

Blasting  the  illusion  that  Hollywood's  a  gal's  happy  hunting-ground..  28 
LOVE  AND  LANA 

The  exclusive  and  incredible  "inside"  on  the  Turner-Shaw  marriage!..  30 
BAD  BOY  MAKES  GOOD 

Hollywood's  finally  given  the  devil  his  due — Humph  Bogart's  a  star!  32 
CONFIDENTIALLY  YOURS 

Another  nothing-but-the-truth  session — this  time  with  Linda  Darnell.  ...  34 
FUN  IS  WHERE  YOU  FIND  IT 

Life's  a  thrill  a  minute  for  Bob  Cummings,  who  leads  a  double  life!  36 

HOLLYWOOD  GANGS  UP  ON  BRENDA  MARSHALL 

The  saga  of  a  star  whose  face  is  perpetually  red   38 

A  DAY  TO  REMEMBER 

Even  if  marquees  didn't  remind  you  of  her,  you  couldn't  forget  Laraine  42 
A  SKIN  THAT  MEN  ADORE 

The  most  potent  allure  of  all  is  yours  practically  for  trie  asking   44 

GOING  PLACES? 

Enslave  the  stagline  as  you  enter  in  a  dazzling  white  woolly  wrap!.  ...  53 
CHRISTMAS  STYLE  SCENE  FOR  A  GOOD  GIRL 

What-to-give  hints  for  distracted  Santas   54 

STEP  OUT,  GLAMOROUS  LADY! 

Look  like  a  star — without  a  star's  salary   55 

SIX  GAY  DECEIVERS 

They'll  make  you  look  in  the  pink,  without  putting  you  in  the  red!   56 

PROP  SHOP 

Twinkle  and  shine  in  these  winter  trimmings   58 

Information  Desk   8 

Movie  Reviews   10 

Modern  Hostess   12 

Our  Puzzle  Page   14 

Movie  Scoreboard   16 

Portrait  Gallery   19 

Ice  Follies  of  1941   40 

Good  News   48 

On  the  Set  with  "Kitty  Foyle"   52 

Crocheted   Matchmakers   59 

Behind  the  Scenes  with  "Virginia"   60 

Cover  Girl:     Norma  Shearer,  natural  color  photograph  by  Erbit — Varady  Studios 
PEARL  H.  FINLEY  •  Editor 
ALTHEA  RICKERT  •  Fashion  Editor  OTTO  STORCH  •  Art  Editor 

Vol.  22,  No.  1,  December,  1940.  Copyright,  1940,  the  Dell  Publishing  Co.,  Inc.,  149  Madison  Ave.,  New  York. 
Published  monthly.  Printed  in  U.  S.  A.  Office  of  publication  at  Washington  and  South  Aves.,  Dunellen,  N.  J.  Single 
copy  price  10c  in  U.  S.  and  Canada;  U.  S.  subscription  price  $1.00  a  year;  Canadian  subscription  $2.00  a  year, 
foreign  subscription  $2.20  a  year.  Entered  as  second-class  matter,  Sept.  18,  1930,  at  the  Postoffice,  Dunellen,  N.  J., 
under  Act  of  March  3,  1879.  Additional  second  class  entries  at  Seattle,  Wash.;  San  Francisco,  Calif.;  Houston,  Texas,- 
Savannah,  Go.,  and  New  Orleans,  La.  The  publishers  accept  no  responsibility  for  the  return  of  unsolicited  material. 
Names  of  characters  used  in  semi-fictional  matter  are  fictitious.  If  the  name  of  any  living  person  is  used  it  is  purely  a 
coincidence.    Trademark  No.  301773. 


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ttfo — 


Of  all  the  musical  thrills  your  singing  sweethearts  ever  gave  you,  here  is  the  greatest! 
Ziegfeld's  memorable  stage  triumph  — crowded  with  romance  and  melody— becomes  in  glo- 
rious Technicolor  a  picture  you'll  never  forget.  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  proudly  presents . . . 


NELSON 


JEANETTE 

MacDONALD  •  EDDY 

in  NOEL  COWARD'S 


Photographed  in  Technicolor  with 
GEORGE  SANDERS,  IAN  HUNTER,  FELIX  BRESSART 

Original  Play,  Music  and  Lyrics  by  Noel  Coward.  Screen  Play  by  Lesser  Samuels 

Directed  by  W.  S.  VAN  DYKE  II.   Produced  by  Victor  Saville 
A     METRO-GOLDWYN-MAYER  PICTURE 


Swu^i-l  "the  call  of  life"   "i'll  see  you  again"   "what's  love"   "tokay"   "dear  little  cafe"   "ladies  of  the  town"  "zigeuner" 


DECEMBER,  1940 


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THIS  year,  when  Gloria  Jean 
went  to  Washington  for  the 
President's  Birthday  Ball,  she 
conquered  the  capital  like 
the  British  in  1812. 

Mrs.  Roosevelt  fell  in  love  with 
her  at  once  and  led  her  all  around 
by  the  hand.  The  President  him- 
self told  her  his  famous  stories. 
She  was  shown  their  private  quar- 
ters— a  rare  privilege;  she  had 
lunch  in  the  dining  room;  she  was 
toasted  in  Washington's  great  ho- 
tels and  J.  Edgar  Hoover  even  es- 
corted her  through  the  government 
offices.  She  was  feted  and  fussed 
over  by  famous  national  figures  on 
every  side. 

When  Gloria  got  back  to  Holly- 
wood, someone  asked  her  what  had 
thrilled  her  most.  She  sighed  soul- 
fully. 

"Tyrone  Power  hugged  me!"  she 
breathed. 

Yes,  Gloria  Jean  Schoonover 
thinks  she  is  the  luckiest  girl  in  the 
world  and  she  probably  is. 

Less  than  two  years  ago  she  was 
living  in  a  cheap  New  York  room- 
ing house  with  her  ambitious 
mother,  trudging  the  flinty  city 
pavements  hunting  a  break.  No- 
body had  ever  heard  of  her  except 
a  few  folks  in  her  home  town, 
Scranton,  Pennsylvania.  They  knew 
her  as  a  talented,  pretty  little 
thrush  billed  at  local  benefits, 
shows  and  song  festivals  as  "Baby 
Schoonover." 

Today  Gloria  Jean's  name  is 
known  wherever  movies  are  shown. 
She  is  warm  and  well  fed,  golden 
from  the  California  sun  and,  while 
not  exactly  rich,  at  the  rate  she's 
going  she  will  be  before  long.  She 
scored  a  solid  hit  in  her  very  first 


picture,  "The  Underpup;"  she  co-starred 
with  Bing  Crosby  in  her  next  one,  "If  I 
Had  My  Way;"  and  she's  starring  all  by 
herself  in  her  third,  "A  Little  Bit  Of 
Heaven."  She's  following  right  in  the 
fabulous  footsteps  of  Deanna  Durbin, 
guided  by  the  same  movie  magician,  Joe 
Pasternak,  who  made  Deanna  what  she  is 
today.  All  in  all,  Gloria  is  a  cinch  for 
a  fat  Hollywood  future. 

But  that's  not  why  Gloria  Jean  thinks 
she's  lucky.  Fame  and  fortune  are  things 
which  just  don't  make  her  vibrate  at  all  yet. 
She  simply  doesn't  understand  them  ap- 
plied to  herself.  When  she  travelled  back 
to  Scranton  for  the  world  premiere  of 
"The  Underpup,"  a  newsbutcher  hopped 
on  the  train  before  they  arrived  with  a 
stack  of  Scranton  special  editions  that  had 


BY  KIRTLEY  BASKETTE 


Gloria's  picture  plastered  over  every 
page.  She  flipped  right  through 
them  without  a  glance  and  concen- 
trated on  Flash  Gordon  in  the  fun- 
nies! At  the  height  of  the  welcome 
parade  which  passed  her  house, 
Gloria  abandoned  the  cheering 
throngs  to  greet  her  mutt  dog, 
"Wimpy." 

The  fact  is,  it  simply  doesn't  occur 
to  Gloria  Jean  that  she's  a  star. 
What  makes  her  pinch  herself  every 
now  and  then  is  the  realization  that 
she  is  actually  in  Hollywood,  walk- 
ing and  talking  with  her  own  movie 
idols;  hob-nobbing  with  Academy 
Award  winners! 

One  day,  while  Gloria  was  making 
her  first  picture,  Charles  Boyer  wan- 
dered over  to  her  set  to  see  someone 
or  other.  Gloria  gazed  in  awe  at  the 
romantic  Charles  and  finally  was  led 
up  and  introduced.  She  stood  on 
tiptoes  and  quavered  in  his  ear,  "Oh, 
Mr.  Boyer — will  you  do  something 
for  me?  Will  you  just  walk  down 
the  street  with  me  alone,  please?" 
Puzzled  but  smiling,  Boyer  offered 
Gloria  his  arm,  and  together  they 
strolled  up  and  down  the  "New  York 
Street"  on  Universal's  back  lot,  as 
all  the  other  little  girls  in  "The  Un- 
derpup" cast  gazed  in  rapt  envy. 

"Thank  you,"  sighed  Gloria  Jean 
dizzily  when  the  stroll  was  over. 
"Now,"  she  said,  "I  don't  care  how 
many  autographs  you  sign,  Mr. 
Boyer.   I've  had  you  all  to  myself!" 

The  first  time  Gloria  Jean  met 
Deanna  Durbin,  one  of  her  very 
special  private  idols,  she  stared  awe- 
struck and  blurted,  "Gee,  but  you're 
beautiful!" 

I  could  have  said  the  same  thing 
quite  easily  the  day  I  dropped  in  on 
Gloria  Jean  (Continued  on  page  81) 


Gloria's  following  right  in  the  tracks  of  her  Award-winning  idols! 


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yfomsk  ~  ' 

I  could  $ay~= 
I  mas  sorry.  . 


BETTE  DAVIS 

in  WARNER  BROS.'  glowing  presentation  of 
the  brilliant  novel  and  stage  triumph  by 


W.  SOMERSET  MAUGHAM 


HERBERT  MARSHALL 
JAMES  STEPHENSON 

Frieda  InescorfGale  Sondergaard 

A  WILLIAM  WYLER  PROD'N 

Screen  Play  by  Howard  Koch 
Music  by  Max  Steiner 
A  Warner  Bros. -First  National  Picture 


ige  triumph  by  ^^^^^^^^^ 


DECEMBER,  1940 


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NOTE:  If  you  desire  a  reply  by  mail, 
send  a  stamped,  self-addressed  envelope 
to  Information  Desk,  Modern  Screen,  149 
Madison  Avenue,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

Bob  Warren,  Albany,  N.  Y.  Too  bad  you 
live  so  far  away — for  Helen  Parrish  is 
no  longer  engaged  to  Forrest  Tucker. 
She's  free-lancing  and  loving  it!  Rand 
Brooks  is  about  her  most  constant  suitor 
at  present,  but  it's  not  a  bit  "serious," 
they  say.  At  seventeen,  Helen's  a  movie 
veteran,  having  debuted  at  the  age  of 
three.  She's  made  dozens  of  pictures, 
but  we  hear  her  next  one — "Six  Lessons 
From  Madame  La  Zonga" — is  definitely 
her  best.  Helen,  who's  lately  being 
dubbed  "the  girl  with  the  Petty  legs," 
(they're  exactly  like  those  of  the  famous 
"Petty  girls")  can  be  reached  at  Uni- 
versal Studios,  Universal  City,  Calif. 

M.  Lehocky.  Blue  Island,  111.  Did  you 
know  that  if  it  weren't  for  a  girl  named 
Doris,  "Gary  Cooper"  would  probably  be 
just  a  signature  under  mediocre  cartoons 
instead  of  a  top-billing  name  on  theatre 
marquees  the  world  over?  It  all  began 
when  Gary  entered  Grinnell  College's  art 
department  and  looked  into  the  eyes  of 
the  above-mentioned  changer  of  des- 
tinies. Their  lines  crossed,  however. 
Her  ambition  was  to  go  to  California; 
his  major  aim — a  career  as  a  cartoonist 
and  a  home  in  the  mountains  of  his 
native  Montana.  They  quarrelled  and 
compromised.  Gary,  sketch  book  under 
his  arm,  set  out  for  Los  Angeles,  promis- 
ing to  send  for  Doris  when  he  was 
famous.  His  cartoons  failed  to  impress 
the  Gold  Coast,  so  just  for  a  lark,  he 
tried  the  movies  and  succeeded  right 
off  the  bat.  Almost  overnight  he  was 
Hollywood's  man  of  the  hour,  and  Doris 
was  a  thing  of  the  past.  Today,  more 
than  a  dozen  years  later,  Gary's  still 


doing  all  right.  He's  one  of  the  busiest 
men  around,  but  still  finds  time  for 
sketching,  riding  and  big-game  hunting 
— to  say  nothing  of  night-spotting  with 
his  lovely  wife,  Sandra  Shaw,  and  romp- 
ing with  his  cunning  little  daughter. 
Statistically  speaking,  he's  six  feet  two 
and  one-half  inches  tall,  weighs  175 
pounds  and  was  thirty-nine  on  May  7. 

Clare  Green,  St.  Mary's,  Penna.  We  think 
it's  grand  that  you  have  one  favorite 
'round  whom  to  center  all  your  interest, 
and  who  could  be  a  better  choice  than 
lovely  Ginger  Rogers!  She's  exactly  five 
feet  four  in  her  stocking  feet,  and  has 
the  enviable  combination  of  flashing 
green  eyes  and  red-gold  hair.  Her  own 
name  is  Virginia  McMath.  There  are 
flourishing  fan  clubs  for  both  her  and 
Paulette  Goddard,  so  drop  us  a  line  if 
you'd  like  to  know  how  to  join  either 
or  both.  If  you'd  like  to  start  a  club  for 
a  star  who's  not  yet  so  honored,  just  say 
the  word  and  we'll  send  you  full  instruc- 
tions as  well  as  a  list  of  prominent  "club- 
less"  stars. 

Jean  Rogers,  Cleveland,  Ohio.  Jeffrey 
Lynn  was  born  Ragnar  Godfrey  Lind  in 
Auburn,  Mass.,  on  February  16,  1909. 
He  is  not  married  and  may  be  reached 
at  Warner  Brothers,  Burbank,  California. 
.  .  .  Tony  Martin's  thirty-first  birthday 
falls  on  Christmas  Day,  and  he  always 
demands  both  birthday  and  Christmas 


presents.  His  divorce  from  Alice  Faye 
became  final  on  March  22  of  this  year. 
Tony,  who  was  discovered  by  no  less  a 
personage  than  Darryl  Zanuck  himself, 
was  christened  Alfred  Morris,  and  may 
be  reached  at  Columbia  Pictures,  1438 
North  Gower  Street,  Hollywood,  Calif. 

Helen  Weidaw,  Delaware,  Ohio.  Spencer 
Tracy,  that  man  who  manages  to  be 
tough  and  tender  all  in  one  breath,  first 
saw  the  light  of  day  in  Milwaukee,  Wis., 
on  the  fifth  of  April,  just  forty  years  ago. 
He  was  educated  in  Milwaukee  and 
Kansas  City  schools  until  World  War  I 
and  enlistment  in  the  Navy  interrupted 
his  junior  year  of  high  school.  At  the 
war's  end,  he  continued  at  Ripon  College, 
where  in  school  dramatics  he  was  first 
bitten  by  the  "stage  bug."  Following  his 
studies  at  the  American  Academy  of 
Dramatic  Art  in  New  York,  Spencer 
gained  invaluable  experience  touring 
with  stock  companies  before  his  screen 
debut  in  "Up  the  River."  Unassuming 
in  spite  of  two  Academy  Awards,  he'd 
much  rather  talk  about  his  charming 
wife,  Louise  Treadwell,  and  their  two 
children,  Johnny  and  Susy. 

Virginia  Black,  Arlington,  Mass.  Leave  it 
to  the  women  to  be  curious  about  the 
ages  of  the  stars!  But  we  can't  blame 
you,  really,  because  it  is  so  difficult  to 
guess  just  how  old  most  of  Hollywood's 
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8 


MODERN  SCREEN 


TURBULENT  ADVENTURE... SET  AGAINST  THE  RICH, 

ROMANTIC  TAPESTRY  OF  EARLY  ARIZONA! 


he  story  of  lovely  Phoebe 
Titus,  titan  of  a  woman,  and  her 
love  for  dashing  Peter  Muncie, 
Sergeant,  U.  S.  A.!  Mighty  spec- 
tacle! Tempestuous  stampedes! 
War!  Lawless  raids!  Intrepid  men 
and  women!  At  last,  in  all  its  wild, 
brave  magnificence,  the  motion 
picture  drama  of  Arizona's  birth! 


Created  by  a  great  picture 
maker, . .  at  incalculable  cost 
.  .  .  with  a  superb  cast  of 
thousands  .  .  .  in  especially 
re-created  Old  Tucson! 


M.  .-■'."■■■'*""  7 


starring 


5k 


PRODUCTION  ...  AT 
YOUR  LOCAL  THEATRE 


JEAN  ARTHUR 

with 

WILLIAM  HOLDEN 

\  WARREN  WILLIAM  •  PORTER  HALL 

P  and  a  cast  of  thousands 

Based  on  the  Saturday  Evening  Post  serial  and  novel  by  Clarence  Budington  Kelland 
Screen  play  by  Claude  Binyon  •  Directed  by  WESLEY  RUGGLES 


A  Columbia  Pictute 


DECEMBER,  1940 


9 


Garland  and  Rooney  clown 
in    "Strike    Up   the  Band." 


Cooper  and  Goddard  in 
"North  West  Mounted  Police." 


BY  WOLFE  KAUFMAN 


STRIKE  UP  THE 
BAND 

Though  this  picture  has  very  little  to 
recommend  it  except  youth,  it  has  so  much 
of  that — vital,  exciting,  exuberant  youth — 
that  you'll  probably  go  for  it!  And  the 
antics  of  Judy  Garland  and  Mickey  Rooney 
won't  make  anybody  mad,  either. 

Do  you  remember  "Babes  in  Arms?" 
Well,  this  could  be  called  another  version 
of  it  with  different  songs  and  different 
dialogue.  It's  the  same  basic  plot — but 
Metro  probably  figured  it  was  good  the 
first  time,  so  why  not  try  it  again?  Okay, 
Mr.  Metro,  do  it  a  third  time  as  long  as 
you  keep  Judy  Garland  in  it!  To  our  way 
of  thinking,  Judy  is  just  about  the  ne  plus 
ultra  of  all  time.  The  kid's  got  everything. 
She  can  sing  a  song  like  a  trouper,  she  can 
peddle  a  line  with  the  best  of  'em,  and  she 
can  do  a  Conga  that'll  positively  aston- 
ish you. 

The  story  concerns  the  difficulties  of  an 
ambitious  drummer-boy,  Mickey  Rooney, 
in  organizing  a  band.  It's  not  all  plain 
sailing,  but  eventually  he  gets  his  band 
together  for  a  radio  contest  and  wins  a 
prize  offered  by  Paul  Whiteman.  Thus  ends 
the  plot  of  the  tale,  but  the  entertainment 
doesn't  stop  there!  You'll  love  the  dances 
and  ditties,  especially  one  swell  song  en- 
titled "Our  Love  Affair."  Directed  by 
Busby  Berkeley. — Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  A  year  from 
the  day  production  began  on  "Babes  in 
Arms,"  Mickey  Rooney  and  Judy  Garland 
started  the  first  scene  in  "Strike  Up  the 
Band,"  directed  by  Bus  Berkeley  and  pro- 
duced by  Arthur  Freed.  The  same  quar- 
tette have  a  date  for  1941,  to  make  "Babes 
on  Broadway"  .  .  .  Mickey  practiced  his 
drum  solo  for  the  "Drummer  Boy"  number 
two  hours  a  day  for  a  month  and  two  days. 
While  waiting  to  have  it  shot,  he  began 
picking  out  the  tune  on  a  xylophone  that 
was  handy  and  wound  up  playing  both  in 


the  picture  .  .  .  Mickey's  dad,  Joe  Yule, 
who  has  played  in  a  burlesque  house  in 
Los  Angeles  for  a  number  of  years,  appears 
with  his  son  for  the  second  time.  First  time 
was  in  "Judge  Hardy  and  Son"  .  .  .  Nine 
different  orchestras  are  used  in  the  film — 
a  new  high  for  a  single  picture  .  .  .  The 
miniature  band  made  from  various  fruits 
and  vegetables,  seen  in  the  "Our  Love 
Affair"  number,  took  a  crew  one  month  to 
complete  and  six  men  to  operate  .  .  . 
Mickey  uses  make-up  for  the  second  time 
since  his  mother  applied  burnt  cork  to 
make  his  hair  suitable  for  the  Mickey 
McGuire  roles  .  .  .  During  production  of 
"Strike  Up  the  Band,"  Judy  celebrated 
her  eighteenth  birthday  and  her  graduation 
from  high  school  .  .  .  Judy  revives  "Heaven 
Will  Protect  the  Working  Girl,"  the  song 
that  laughed  every  sentimental  popular 
ballad  off  the  market  back  in  the  days 
when  Marie  Dressier  made  her  greatest 
stage  hit  .  .  .  Paul  Whiteman's  "fatherly 
talk"  to  Mickey  in  the  picture  is  virtually 
the  story  of  Whiteman's  own  life. 

★★★^  NORTH  WEST 
MOUNTED  POLICE 

Pictures  come,  stars  go,  worlds  change, 
but  Cecil  B.  DeMille  goes  on  forever. 
Here  is  another  of  those  DeMille  specials 
with  his  usual  can't-miss  formula — lots  of 
action,  lots  of  excitement,  a  terrific  cast  of 
stars,  some  top-notch  and  thoroughly  ex- 
citable scenery — but  this  time  it's  all 
wrapped  up  in  a  cellophane  bundle  of  beau- 
tiful Technicolor!  It's  a  lot  of  movie,  and 
all  of  it's  swell. 

You've  probably  heard  the  story  many 
times  about  the  North  West  mounted  po- 
liceman who  always  gets  his  man.  Well, 
DeMille  has  to  go  that  yarn  one  better,  of 
course,  so  he  reminds  you  that  the  Texas 
Rangers  used  the  same  slogan.  And  when 
both  Preston  Foster,  the  Canadian,  and 
Gary  Cooper,  the  Texan,  go  out  to  knock 
off  the  same  meanie,  said  meanie  (George 
Bancroft)  should  know  enough  to  give  up 


right  away.  But  he  doesn't — the  die-hard 
— not  until  the  grand  finale. 

To  complicate  things  just  a  little,  both 
Preston  and  Gary  fall  in  love  with  Made- 
leine Carroll — not  that  any  one  blames 
them — and  the  picture  finishes  with  one  of 
the  boys  getting  his  man  and  the  other 
getting  Madeleine.  Now  you  can  have  your- 
self some  fun  guessing  which  gets  who. 

That's  not  the  whole  story,  of  course. 
There  are  lots  of  undercurrents  caused  by 
the  fact  that  Madeleine's  brother,  Robert 
Preston  (  don't  get  the  Prestons  mixed  up  ) , 
is  in  love  with  a  blue-eyed  half-breed — 
Paulette  Goddard,  who  is  secretly  Ban- 
croft's daughter.  Walter  Hampden,  as  an 
Indian  chief,  Akim  Tamiroff  and  Lynne 
Overman  provide  the  humorous  element, 
such  as  it  is,  and  there  are  a  half-dozen 
other  well-known  actors  and  actresses  in 
the  picture. 

It's  not  one  of  those  films  that  we  in- 
tellectuals are  likely  to  rave  about,  but  it's 
a  good  movie.  Some  of  the  dialogue  is 
pretty  bad,  and  you  have  never  heard  quite 
such  a  collection  of  strange  accents,  but 
what's  the  difference? 

The  key  to  this  film's  success  lies  in  the 
fact  that  it  is  two  hours  long  and  not  a 
minute  of  it  drags.  Directed  by  Cecil  B. 
DeMille. — Paramount. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  Over  1,000 
persons  are  in  the  cast,  and  there  are  153 
speaking  parts  .  .  .  This  is  DeMille's  64th 
production  as  he  enters  his  28th  year  as  a 
producer-director;  this  is  his  first  all-Tech- 
nicolor production  although  he  was  the  first 
Hollywood  producer  ever  to  use  color  in  a 
film  (in  1917)  .  .  .  The  Royal  Canadian 
Mounted  Police  opened  its  official  records 
to  the  filmers  for  research  purposes  and 
helped  to  drill  DeMille's  "troops".  .  . 
Walter  Hampden  underwent  the  most  un- 
usual bit  of  make-up  for  this  film  ever 
attempted.  Blue-eyed  Indians  are  out  of 
the  question,  so  the  color  of  his  eyes  was 
changed  to  brown  by  way  of  invisible  con- 
tact lenses;  first  time  this  has  been  done 


10 


MODERN  SCREEN 


THERE'S  A  NEW  HIGH 
IN  HOLLYWOOD  HITS 
BOUND  TO  PLEASE  ALL 
YOU  FLICKER  FANS 


Cagney  loves  Sheridan 
in  "City  for  Conquest." 


Basserman,  Robinson,  Best  in 
"A  Dispatch  from  Reuter's." 


for  any  film  .  .  .  Madeleine  Carroll  drives 
a  team  of  half-wild  horses  in  the  picture; 
she  did  this  difficult  stunt  herself,  did  not 
use  a  double  .  .  .  The  scene  that  Lynne 
Overman  got  the  greatest  pleasure  out  of 
(plus  a  goodly  number  of  scratches  and 
black  and  blue  marks)  is  the  one  in  which 
he  engages  in  a  hand-to-hand  fight  with 
Paulette  Goddard. 

CITY  FOR 
CONQUEST 

It  has  been  many  years  since  this  par- 
ticular reviewer  of  films  has  been  so  thrilled 
and  excited  by  a  movie.  That,  of  course,  is 
what  is  jokingly  referred  to  as  climbing  out 
on  a  limb — but  any  way  you  want  to  look 
at  it,  in  his  opinion  it  is  a  sock,  a  smash, 
a  click,  a  whiz,  or  whatever  else  you  can 
think  of. 

The  film  gives  you  Heartbreak  Town 
without  missing  a  beat.  It's  a  story  of  flying 
fists  and  twinkling  toes,  of  gangsters  and 
gals,  of  guys  and  goofs.  It's  everything 
that's  good  and  everything  that's  bad.  It's 
hokum  and  hilarity.  It's  New  York. 

There's  acting  in  this  picture  and  writ- 
ing and  direction.  And  all  of  it  is  first- 
grade.  Jimmy  Cagney  is  a  prize-fighter  who 
almost  becomes  a  champ  in  spite  of  the 
fact  that  he  hates  prize-fighting,  because 
he  wants  to  be  as  much  of  a  success  as  his 
girl,  Ann  Sheridan.  And  Ann  wants  to 
dance;  she  wants  to  be  a  star  and  see  her 
name  in  lights.  But  that's  not  in  the  cards, 
and  she  winds  up  in  a  burlesque  house, 
broke  and  hungry,  at  about  the  same  time 
that  Jimmy,  blinded,  begins  to  peddle 
papers  for  a  living. 

Well,  it  tears  your  heart  out  to  see 
Jimmy  as  the  blind  newsboy  towards  the 
finish  of  the  film.  But  it  isn't  sad.  That's 
the  strength  of  this  picture.  Jimmy,  with 
his  awful  finish,  and  Ann,  with  all  the 
kicking  around  she's  gotten,  learn  some- 
thing. They  learn  that  New  York  has  a 
heart,  too — and  music,  a  symphony.  And 


there  are  good  things  in  the  big  town. 
Jimmy's  kid  brother  studies  hard  at  his 
piano  throughout  the  film,  and  it's  Jimmy's 
hard-earned  coin  that  helps  put  the  kid 
through.  At  the  windup  he  plays  a  big 
symphony  at  Carnegie  Hall. 

Now,  let's  hand  out  the  laurels.  Cagney 
and  Sheridan  are  topnotch,  and  there  are 
two  brand  new  film  actors  whom  you'll  hear 
a  lot  from  in  the  future — Elia  Kazan  and 
Arthur  Kennedy.  You  didn't  expect  An- 
thony Quinn  to  be  as  good  as  he  is  here, 
and  there's  a  honey  of  a  small  bit  by  Lee 
Patrick.  The  director  is  Anatole  Litvak, 
who's  become  accustomed  to  taking  bows, 
and  he  deserves  a  lot  of  them. 

And  let's  not  forget  young  Bill  Cagney, 
Jimmy's  brother;  this  marks  his  first  ap- 
pearance as  a  film  producer,  but  not  his 
last;  the  kid  knows  his  stuff.  Directed  by 
Anatole  Litvak. — Warner  Brothers. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  This  is  Cag- 
ney's  52nd  film  fight  but  it's  the  first  he's 
lost  .  .  .  Practically  entire  cast,  as  well 
as  author,  scenarist  and  associate  producer, 
are  New  Yorkers.  Even  Josephine,  the 
monkey  used  in  the  East  Side  hurdy-gurdy 
scenes,  is  one  .  .  .  Picture  employed  a 
number  of  unusual-job  men;  among  them, 
a  "piano-untuner,"  a  "razor-duller"  and  a 
"wallpaper  smudger"  .  .  .  Carnegie  Hall 
set  cost  $12,000  .  .  .  The  Madison  Square 
Garden  set,  including  the  rings,  tunnels, 
lobby,  aisles  and  dressing-rooms,  cost  $18,- 
000  to  build  .  .  .  Authentic  scenes,  photo- 
graphed in  New  York,  include  Coney  Island 
at  night,  approach  to  Williamsburg  Bridge, 
tenements,  hospitals,  water  front  and  lone- 
some street  corner  at  2  a.m.  .  .  .  Aben 
Kandel,  author  of  original  novel  from  which 
the  film  was  adapted,  described  New  York 
noises  to  composer,  Max  Steiner;  result 
is  the  seven-minute  symphony,  "Song  of 
the  City,"  heard  in  the  picture;  92-piece 
symphony  orchestra  plays  it  .  .  .  Ann 
Sheridan  is  part  Cherokee;  her  dancing 
partner,  Tony  Quinn,  part  Aztec  .  .  .  Three 
pairs  of  hose  were  kept  on  tap  for  Ann 
Sheridan  at  all  times  .     .  Boxing  gloves 


worn  by  Cagney  and  his  opponents  weighed 
only  4  ounces.  The  reason  for  not  using 
the  heavy  regulation  type  was  to  prevent 
arm  fatigue  on  the  part  of  the  actors. 

***%  A  DISPATCH  FROM 
REUTER'S 

You'd  never  forgive  yourself  if  you  let 
the  title  of  this  one  keep  you  away,  be- 
cause here's  a  film  which  completely  es- 
capes the  tedium  of  most  pictures  based  on 
facts.  Besides,  there's  a  warm,  deep,  human 
love  story  that  you  will  remember  for  a 
long  time. 

Eddie  Robinson  opened  a  lot  of  eyes 
when  people  saw  what  a  fine  and  intelligent 
actor  he  was  in  "Dr.  Ehrlich's  Magic 
Bullet."  Silly,  of  course,  because  he  played 
Shakespeare  and  practically  everything  else 
before  he  ever  came  to  Hollywood;  and 
again  in  this  picture  he  handles  a  role 
completely  different  from  anything  he  has 
attempted  on  the  screen  before,  that  is — a 
genuine,  warm,  and  exhilarating  character. 

Maybe  you've  already  heard  the  story 
of  Julius  Reuter  (Robinson),  founder  of 
the  first  international  news-gathering  ser- 
vice which  still  covers  the  world  and  is  as 
well-known  in  Europe  as  our  own  Asso- 
ciated Press  or  International  News  Service. 

It  is  an  exciting  newspaper  yarn  with 
a  lot  of  thrilling  historical  background 
showing  how  Reuter  originated  the  idea  of 
sending  messages  by  carrier  pigeons;  how 
he  got  the  idea  of  gathering  and  selling 
news  to  papers  for  the  first  time.  When 
telegraph  outmoded  pigeons,  he  was  the 
first  man  to  send  a  news  story  over  the 
telegraph.  He  scooped  the  world  on  the 
occasion  of  Emperor  Louis  Napoleon's 
settlement  of  peace  in  Europe  and  scooped 
Europe  at  the  time  President  Lincoln  was 
shot. 

It's  not  just  thrilling  excitement  that 
makes  this  an  outstanding  film,  but  the 
heart-warming    (Continued  on  page  15) 


DECEMBER,  1940 


11 


tart  Xow  for 


a    More    Festive  Yuletide 

Don't  you  realize  that  it 
will  be  here  before  you  know  it!  What 
will?  Why  Christmas  of  course.  And  it's 
none  too  soon  to  start  planning  and  plot- 
ting for  those  important  little  things  that 
pay  such  valuable  dividends.  We  mean 
artistic  gift  wrappings,  merry  holiday 
decorations  for  your  hearthside  and  gay 
trimmings  to  hang  on  the  Tree. 

You  can  get  started  immediately  by 
simply  filling  in  and  mailing  to  us  the 
coupon  on  the  opposite  page.  In  return, 
we'll  send  you,  promptly  and  without 
cost,  a  detailed  description  of  how  to 
make  (1)  the  wistful  little  angels  and  (2) 
the  jovial  Santa  you  see  pictured  here. 
There  are  so  many  different  ways  you 
can  use  them  to  decorate  your  home. 
For  instance,  let  the  angels  spread 
glad  tidings  in  a  duet  on  the  mantel, 
in  a  solo  on  each  window  cord  or  in 
mixed  chorus  with  other  decor  on  the 
dinner  table.  And  you  can  put  Saint 
Nick  on  the  outermost  limb  of  the  tree. 
The  older  children  will  just  love  to  make 
these  figures,  but  they  may  find  it  even 
more  fun  and  lots  easier  to  fashion  the 
tree  ornament  and  package  decorations 
shown  on  this  page.  These  are  made  out 
of  such  familiar  things  as  cellophane 
glassips,  sealing  wax,  notarial  seals, 
gummed  labels  and  stars  and  both  trans- 
parent and  colored  Scotch  tape,  all  of 
which  you  can  easily  pick  up  at  the 
stationery  and  gift  counters  of  your  local 
variety  store.  Get  started  now!  Don't 
forget  to  mail  the  coupon  on  the  opposite 
page  for  the  instructions  for  the  angels, 
Santa  and  gift  wrappings. 
For  the  other  decorations  d  v  Kj 
pictured  here,  follow  the     o    T  IV 


Courtesy  Dennison  Mfg.  Co. 


ARJORIE  DEEN 


\ 


MODERN  SCREEN 


directions  below.  You  can't  go  wrong, 
especially  with  these  cute  Dennison 
sketches  to  guide  you. 

CLOWN'S  HEAD  (3) 

Use  a  metal-rimmed  tag  for  the  head, 
and  red  and  black  gummed  dots  for 
the  eyes  and  nose;  red  lawyers'  seals 
form  the  mouth  and  cheeks.  For  neck 
ruff,  fold  two  large  notarial  seals  in  half 
and  fasten  to  head.  Decorate  with  bow 
of  silver  ribbon.  For  the  hat  roll  a 
notarial  seal  around  your  finger  and  join 
edges  together.  Slip  a  loop  with  a  knot 
through  hat  before  fastening  it  to  head. 

STAR  ORNAMENT  (4) 

Place  a  length  of  silver  ribbon  between 
two  notarial  seals.  Moisten  two  large 
gummed  or  silver  stars  and  place  one  on 
each  side  of  seal.  Decorate  loop  with  a 
bow  of  silver  ribbon  or  cellophane.  Make 
flocks  of  these  single  units  for  the  tree; 
or  fashion  them  into  long  garlands  to 
loop  over  the  branches  or  from  one  side 
of  a  window  to  the  other. 

MINIATURE  TREES  (5) 

Make  each  tree  out  of  a  large  colored 
tag  (they  are  available  in  several  colors). 
Measure  up  from  the  bottom  three- 
quarters  of  an  inch  and  draw  a  hori- 
zontal line  from  side  to  side.  Measure  in 
three  quarters  of  an  inch  from  each  side 
and  draw  two  vertical  lines  from  the 
horizontal  line  to  the  lower  edge  of  the 
tag.  Cut  out  the  two  corner  squares, 
thus  formed,  leaving  the  small  center 
strip  to  form  the  trunk  of  the  tree.  Now 
draw  a  diagonal  line  from  the  center  of 
tag,  above  the  trunk,  to  both  outer  edges 
of  the  horizontal  line.  Score  these  lines 
with  the  point  of  the  scissors  and  bend 
sides  back  to  form  a  triangle.  Fasten 
sides  together  in  back  with  transparent 
Scotch  tape.  Decorate  front  with  gold 
stars  and  use  gold  seals  for  tree  base. 

GLASSIP  POMPONS  (6) 

Cut  25  glassips  into  three-inch  sections. 
Top  both  ends  with  sealing  wax— white 
wax  on  blue,  red  or  other  colored  sippers, 
blue,  silver  or  gold  wax  on  the  colorless 
sippers.  Group  the  wax-tipped  glassips 
together,  ends  even,  and  wind  spool  wire 
twice  around  the  center.  Pull  hard  on 
wire,  fasten  firmly  with  a  twist  and  knot. 
As  you  pull  on  the  wire,  the  glassips  will 
spread  out  into  a  pompon.  Leave  an  end 
of  surplus  wire  for  a  loop  of  ribbon. 


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a  i: 


Puzzle  Solution  on  Page  83 


ACROSS- 


1. 

Hero  of  "Boom 

62. 

Town" 

65. 

6. 

Dominant  feature 

11. 

Male  lead  of  "Lit- 
tle Bit  Of  Heaven" 

67. 

16. 

Michael  

68. 

17. 

Femme  in  "Dance, 

Girl,  Dance" 

69. 

18. 

He  stars  in  "The 

Californian" 

72. 

20. 

Instrument  Anita 

Louise  plays 

78. 

21. 

Shirley  Temple's 

81. 

birthmonth:  abbr. 

23. 

Countess  in  "Es- 

83. 

cape" 

25. 

Malt  beverages 

84. 

26. 

V  Zorina 

27. 

Actress  in  "Lucky 

Partners" 

87. 

29. 

-  -  -  -  Brooks 

88. 

31. 

Jack  ie 

89. 

32. 

"Lillian  Russell" 

34. 

Star  of  "I  Mar- 

91. 

ried  Adventure" 

92. 

35. 

Fondle 

36. 

Girl  in  "Brigham 
Young" 

93. 

38. 

Right  of  holding 

95. 

40. 

Duchess   in  "All 

This,  And  Heav- 

97. 

en  Too" 

42. 

Dennis  Morgan's 
former  name 

98. 

43. 

Fix  firmly 

44. 

Wife   of  Tyrone 

100. 

Power 

102. 
103. 

47. 

Organ  of  hearing 

48. 

Three:  prefix 

104. 

49. 

B  -  -  -  Lugosi 

51. 

Heroine  in  "Vir- 

ginia" 

106. 

55. 

Star  of  "Wyo- 
ming" 

108. 

60. 

One  of  the  arch- 

110. 

angels 

111. 

61. 

Star  of  "Diamond 
Frontier" 

112. 

"Flowing  Gold" 
With  Colbert  in 
"Arise  My  Love" 
Poetic   for  "eve- 
ning" 

Birthmonth  of  72 
across:  abbr. 
Popular  actress 
pictured  above 
Sheep 

Who  starred  in 
"Dr.  Syn?" 
William  Powell's 
wife 

Comic  in  "When 
The  Daltons 
Rode" 
Stems 

A  little  child 
High  explosive: 
abbr. 

Open  country 
Mad  girl  in  "They 
Drive  By  Night" 
Star  of  first 
"Way  Of  All 
Flesh" 

First  name  of  our 
star 

Bud  Abbott's 
comic  partner 
She's  fun  in 
"Pride  And 
Prejudice" 
Hint 

Gr-  -  -  Garbo 
Encircle 


Kildare  Goes 
Home" 


"Information, 


'Dr. 


World  War  bat- 
tlefield 


-DOWN 


-1.  "The  Great  Dic- 
tator" 

2.  Opposite  "For- 
eign Correspon- 
dent" 

3.  Lofty  mountain 

4.  The  "Nancy 
D  -  -  w"  series 

5.  Evelyn  -  -  -  -  p 

6.  Spanish  girl  in 
"Rangers  Of  For- 
tune" 

7.  "-     Johnny,  How 
You  Can  Love" 

8.  Zest 

9.  Stars  meet  at 
C  -  -  -'s 

10.  Wise-cracking 
comedienne 
Hal  Roach's  sad 
comic 

"The  Great 
McGin  -  -" 
Constellation 
He's  in  "Comin' 
Round  The 
Mountain" 

15.  Bread  mixer 

16.  Grain 

19.  Glacial  ridge 
22.  For 

24.  Jessie  thews 

27.  Hindu  weight 

28.  Bryant 

Unclaimed  fan 
letters  go  here: 
abbr. 

Director's  call  to 
end  scenes 
35.  Buster  Keaton's 

missile 
37.  Anger 
39.  Newcomer  in 

"River's  End" 
41.  Initials  of  a  ven- 
triloquist 
Actor  in  "Girl 
From  God's 
Country" 
Nothing 
"Dr.  Kildare" 

Sidney  

"There's  Magic 
In  His  Eyes"  is 
his  next 


11. 
12. 


13. 
14. 


30 


33. 


42 


51.  Mug 

52.  Exist 

53.  Dog,  -  -  -  Tin  Tin 

54.  Ann  Sheridan's 
nickname 

56.  -  -  -  Chaney,  Jr. 

57.  Aide-de-camp:" 
abbr. 

58.  Letter  in  alphabet 

59.  "Forty  Little 
Moth  -  -  -" 

63.  Scolds 

64.  Norse  god  of  war 

65.  Edith  -  -  -  lows 

66.  Actor:  Phillip 

69.  Boy  in  "Swiss 
Family  Robin- 
son" 

70.  M-G-M  dancing 
star 

71.  Command 

73.  Actor  in  "Turn- 
about" 

74.  Tiny  insect 

75.  Southern  state: 
abbr. 

76.  To  the  inside  of 

77.  Falcons 

78.  Actress  Arden 

79.  He's  in  "Those 
Were  The  Days" 

80.  Sanction 

81.  Elaine  Barrie  was 
called  this 

S2.  Compass  point 

85.  Great  dramatic 
actress 

86.  Musical  exercise 
88.  RKO  s  new  west- 
ern hero 

90.  Small  horse 

94.  Wire  measures 

95.  He  filmed  North 
Pole  scenes 

96.  A  signal  for 
soldiers 

99.  Girl's  name 
101.  Cover 
103.  Jewel 
105.  "These  Thr  -  -" 
107.  Actor  in  "Johnny 

Apollo":  init. 
109.  Behold 


14 


MODERN  SCREEN 


JOAN  BENNETT  IN  THE  EDW.  SMALL  FILM  "THE  SON  OF  MONTE  CRISTO" 


MOVIE  REVIEWS 

(Continued  from  page  11) 


love  story  as  well.  You  can't  imagine  Ro- 
binson in  a  romantic  mood?  Well,  then, 
just  look  at  him  here  in  the  scene  where, 
as  a  young  man,  he  is  madly  in  love  with 
Edna  Best  but  is  afraid  to  tell  her  so. 
You  will  want  to  take  them  both  in  your 
arms  and  hug  them,  they  are  so  lovable. 

Though  the  leads  are  in  the  hands  of 
Robinson  and  Miss  Best— and  capable 
hands  they  are— much  of  the  credit  is 
due  Albert  Basserman,  the  72-year-old 
gent  who  has  been  making  a  habit  of 
running  away  with  pictures;  Eddie  Al- 
bert, perfectly  cast  as  Reuter's  younger 
brother,  a  dreamy,  flibberty-gibberty 
youngster  who  would  rather  write  poetry 
than  attend  to  business;  Gene  Lockhart, 
Otto  Kruger,  Nigel  Bruce  and  Montagu 
Love.  Directed  by  William  Dieterle.— 
Warner  Brothers. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  The  actors 
and  actresses,  on  an  exact  reproduction 
of  the  Ford  Theatre  stage  in  Washington, 
speak  their  lines  from  "Our  American 
Neighbors"  just  as  they  were  delivered 
the  night  Lincoln  was  assassinated  .  .  . 
Carrier  pigeons  used  in  the  film  knew 
how  to  fly  one  way  only — home — so  sets 
had  to  be  reconstructed  at  their  owner's 
ranch,  duplicating  those  built  at  the  Bur- 
bank  studio  .  .  .  Largest  set  of  the  picture 
was  the  wild,  wind-swept  Irish  coast, 
where  laborers  struggle  to  complete 
the  last  section  of  Reuter's  private  tele- 
graph wire  .  .  .  Robinson's  make-up,  less 
elaborate  than  that  used  for  "Dr.  Ehrlich," 
still  required  an  hour  and  a  half  to  ap- 
ply ...  In  honor  of  his  tenth  anniversary 
of  employment  at  Warners,  the  crew  pre- 
sented Director  Dieterle  with  a  bronze- 
covered  book  of  off-stage  and  production 
stills  from  his  old  pictures. 

Spring  Parade 

A  few  years  ago  this  film  would  have 
led  the  field  without  any  possible 
quibbling.  It  is  Deanna  Durbin's  newest 
film  and  should  rank  right  along  with  the 
marvelous  septette  that  preceded  it.  But, 
unfortunately,  it  bumps  up  against  a 
strange  psychological  factor.  It  is  gay, 
happy,  full  of  life  and  fun — but  it  is  set 
in  pre-war  Vienna.  Consequently,  the 
gayer  it  gets,  the  more  happiness  and  life 
it  exudes,  the  sadder  you  feel,  sitting 
there  in  the  theatre  knowing  that  that 
carefree,  wonderful  way  of  life  is  dead 
and  gone. 

Joe  Pasternak,  the  magician  of  Univer- 
sal City,  produced  it,  and  it  has  all  the 
usual  Pasternak  touches;  impeccable 
taste,  charm,  vivacity.  But  for  once,  I 
am  afraid,  Mr.  Pasternak  guessed  wrong. 
There  was  no  reason  to  transport  Deanna 
to  Vienna;  she's  a  good  American  girl 
and  there  are  plenty  of  good  American 
stories  that  don't  have  that  overtone  of 
tragedy. 

Having  gotten  all  of  which  oft  our 
chest,  let  us  proceed  to  an  examination 
of  the  many  things  about  this  film  which 
are  excellent.  The  story  is  a  scatter- 
brained little  item  about  a  peasant  girl 
(Deanna)  who  falls  in  love  with  a  sol- 
dier-drummer (Robert  Cummings).  His 
trouble  is  that  he  wants  to  be  a  com- 
poser but  nobody  will  let  him,  and  her 
trouble  is  that  she  is  just  a  country-maid 
who  can't  get  used  to  city  ways.  It  is 
that  last  which  saves  the  day  for  both  of 
them,  for  Deanna,  with  refreshing  dis- 
regard for  convention,  goes  directly  to 
(Continued  on  page  17) 


I.  Recently,  Joan's  hairdresser  exclaimed, 
"At  the  hairline,  your  skin  is  dry  as 
paper!"  He  advised  a  Woodbury  Beauty 
Nightcap.  Now  at  bedtime  Joan  cleanses 
with  Woodbury  Cold  Cream.  Pats  on  a 
light  film  to  soften  skin  overnight. 


Your  skin  has  its  best  chance  to  grow 
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2.  As  her  hairdresser  predicted,  Joan's 
Woodbury  Beauty  Nightcap  helps  keep 
her  skin  like  velvet.  At  a  "kid  party" 
some  weeks  later,  Joan  took  the  bow 
when  a  toast  was  raised  "To  the  girl 
who  looks  as  young  as  her  'get-up'." 


skin.  3.  It  gently  invigorates  the  skin, 
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Night  Time  is  "Beauty  Refreshment"  Time 


DECEMBER,  1940 


15 


Mr.  R — 
makes  a 
Confession 


Boss  caught 
most  got  fixed  today.  ^ 

Ute  the  awful  stuff- 


Tom  told  me  to  fn,  r.  T 

turning  tn  for  thTS^J      some  bef°™ 


Ex-lax  worked  f"«'  "    .  ht>  Boy. 


The  action  of  Ex-Lax  is  thorough, 
yet  gentle!  No  shock.  No  strain.  No 
weakening  after-effects.  Just  an  easy, 
comfortable  bowel  movement  that 
brings  blessed  relief.  Try  Ex-Lax 
next  time  you  need  a  laxative.  It's 
good  for  every  member  of  the  family. 

104  and  25< 


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Picture 


General 
Rating 


Abe  Lincoln  in  Illinois  (RKO)  C  41k 

Alias  the  Deacon  (Universal)  iVzif 

All  This,  and  Heaven  Too  (Warners)   4  Ik 

And  One  Was  Beautiful  (M-G-M)  2V2  ★ 

Andy  Hardy  Meets  Debutante  (M-G-M)   3* 

Ansel  From  Texas,  An  (Warners)   2  Ik 

Anne  of  Windy  Poplars  (RKO)   2* 

"Argentine  Nights  (Universal)   3lk 

Babies  For  Sale  (Columbia)  2y21k 

Bad  Men  of  Carson  City  (Universal)   2  + 

Beyond    Tomorrow    (RKO)  2V21k 

Bill  of  Divorcement,  A  (RKO)   3* 

Biscuit  Eater,  The  (Paramount)   31k 

Black  Diamonds  (Universal)   2lk 

Blondie  on  a  Budget  (Columbia)   2  it 

Boom   Town   (M-G-M)  3V2lk 

Boys  from  Syracuse,  The  (Universal)   3  Ik 

Brigham  Young — Frontiersman(20th  Century-Fox).  3-k 

Brother  Orchid  (Warners)   3* 

Buck  Benny  Rides  Again  (Paramount)  3y2lk 

Calling  Philo  Vance  (Warners)  2V21k 

Captain  Is  a  Lady,  The  (M-G-M)  2V21k 

Charlie  Chan's  Murder  Cruise  (20th  Century-Fox).     3  ■*- 

"Christmas  in  July  (Paramount)   3 

City  for  Conquest  (Warners)  3V2ir 

Comin'  Round  the  Mountain  (Paramount)   21k 

Courageous  Dr.  Christian,  The  (RKO).   2* 

Cowboy  From  Texas  (Republic)     2  Ik- 
Cross  Country  Romance  (RKO)  2V2  Ik- 
Curtain  Call  (RKO)  2%* 

*Dance,  Girl,  Dance  (RKO)   2  Ik- 
Dark  Command  (Republic)   3  Ik- 
Devil's  Island  (Warners)  2V21k 

"Dispatch  From  Reuter's,  A  (Warners)  3V2k 

Dr.  Christian  Meets  The  Women  (RKO)   21k 

Dr.  Cyclops  (Paramount)  C  31k 

Dr.  Ehrlich's  Magic  Bullet  (Warners)  3V2* 

Dr.  Kildare  Goes  Home  (M-G-M)   31k 

Dr.  Kildare's  Strange  Case  (M-G-M)  2V2lt 

Doctor  Takes  A  Wife,  The  (Columbia)   3  Ik 

Earthbound  (20th  Century-Fox)   2 Ik- 
Edison,  the  Man  (M-G-M)  3V2* 

Flight  Angels  (Warners)  2V21k 

Florian  (M-G-M)   .2V21k 

Flowing  Gold  (Warners)   3lk 

Foreign  Correspondent  (United  Artists)   4 Ik- 
Forty  Little  Mothers  (M-G-M)  2V2  Ik- 
Four  Sons  (20th  Century-Fox)   3* 

Free,  Blonde  and  21  (20th  Century-Fox)   2* 

French  Without  Tears  (Paramount)  2V2  Ik- 
Gambling  on  the  High  Seas  (Warners)  2Vi^k 

Ghost  Breakers,  The  (Paramount)   3  Ik- 
Girl  from  God's  Country  (Republic)   2 ik- 
Girl  in  313  (20th  Century-Fox)  2V2* 

Gold  Rush  Maisie  (M-G-M)  2V21k 

Gone  With  the  Wind  (M-G-M)   41k 

Grapes  of  Wrath,  The  (20th  Century-Fox)   41k 

Great  McGinty,  The  (Paramount)  3V21k 

"Great  Profile,  The  (20th  Century-Fox)   3* 

Half  a  Sinner  (Universal)   21k 

He  Stayed  for  Breakfast  (Columbia)  2 V2 Ik- 
Hidden  Gold  (Paramount)  2l/21k 

Hired  Wife  (Universal)   3  Ik- 
Honeymoon  Deferred  (Universal)  2V2lk 

Hot  Steel  (Universal)   2* 

House  of  Seven  Gables  (Universal)  2V2 Ik- 
Howards  of  Virginia,  The  (Columbia)  3y21k 

I  Can't  Give  You  Anything  But  Love,  Baby 

(Universal)   2-* 

If  I  Had  My  Way  (Universal)  C  3* 

I  Love  You  Again  (M-G-M)   3* 

I  Married  Adventure  (Columbia)   3  Ik 

In  Old  Missouri  (Republic)   21k 

Irene  (RKO)   3* 

Island  of  Doomed  Men  (Columbia)   2  Ik- 
Isle  of  Destiny  (RKO)   2* 

I  Take  This  Woman  (M-G-M)   2* 

It  All  Came  True  (Warners)  2V21k 

I  Was  an  Adventuress  (20th  Century-Fox)  2V2 Ik- 
Johnny  Apollo  (20th  Century-Fox)   3  Ik 

La  Conga  Nights  (Universal)   2lk 

Ladies  Must  Live  (Warners)   21k 

Lillian  Russell  (20th  Century-Fox)   3lk 

Little  Old  New  York  (20th  Century-Fox)   2* 

Lone  Wolf  Meets  A  Lady,  The  (Columbia)   2* 

Lucky  Cisco  Kid  (20th  Century-Fox)   3* 

Lucky   Partners  (RKO)   3* 

Mad  Men  of  Europe  (Columbia)   2  + 

Ma!  He's  Making  Eyes  At  Me  (Universal)  2V21k 

Man  I  Married,  The  (20th  Century-Fox)   3* 

Man  Who  Talked  Too  Much,  The  (Warners)  2V21k 

Maryland  (20th  Century-Fox)  3V21k 


Picture 


General 
Rating 


Men  Against  the  Sky  (RKO)   3  Ik- 
Midnight  (Paramount)   3  ik- 

Money  and  the  Woman  (Warners)  2V2 Ik- 
Mortal  Storm,  The  (M-G-M)   4lk 

Mummy's  Hand,  The  (Universal)  2V21k 

Murder  in  the  Air  (Warners)   21k 

My  Favorite  Wife  (RKO)   3* 

My  Little  Chickadee  (Universal)  2V21k 

My  Love  Came  Back  (Warners)  SViik 

My  Son,  My  Son  (United  Artists)  3V21k 

New  Moon  (M-G-M)   3* 

*North  West  Mounted  Police  (Paramount)  3V21k 

Northwest  Passage  (M-G-M)   4-*- 

No  Time  for  Comedy  (Warners)   3  Ik 

Oklahoma  Kid,  The  (Warners)   3* 

One  Crowded  Night  (RKO)   2-* 

One  Million  B.  C.  (United  Artists)  C  3* 

Opened  by  Mistake  (Paramount)  2 '/ilk 

Our  Town  (United  Artists)   4* 

Outside  3-Mile  Limit  (Columbia)  2V21k 

Out  West  With  The  Peppers  (Columbia)  C  2-* 

Parole     Fixer    (Paramount)  2y21k 

Passport  to  Alcatraz  (Columbia)   2ilr 

Pastor  Hall  (United  Artists)  3V2 Ik- 
Phantom  Raiders  (M-G-M)   2* 

Pier  13  (20th  Century-Fox)  2V21k 

Pinocchio    (RKO)  C  41k 

Pioneers  of  the  Frontier  (Columbia)   2-jt 

Pop  Always  Pays  (RKO)  2V21k 

Prairie  Law  (RKO)   2* 

Pride  and  Prejudice  (M-G-M)  3V2 Ik- 
Private  Affairs  (Universal)  2Vi* 

Public  Deb  No.  1  (20th  Century-Fox)   21k 

Quarterback,  The  (Paramount)  2Vi* 

Queen  of  the  Mob  (Paramount)   3  + 

Ragtime  Cowboy  Joe  (Universal)   2lk 

Ramparts  We  Watch,  The  (March  of  Time-RKO).3y2* 

Rangers  of  Fortune  (Paramount)   3-jk 

Rebecca  (United  Artists)   4lk 

Rhythm  on  the  River  (Paramount)  3V2  Ik- 
Road  to  Singapore,  The  (Paramount)  2V2^r 

Safari  (Paramount)  iV2~k 

Sailor's  Lady  (20th  Century-Fox)   2* 

Saint's  Double  Trouble,  The  (RKO)  2V2* 

Saint  Takes  Over,  The  (RKO)  2V2* 

Sandy  Is  a  Lady  (Universal)  C  2% Ik- 
Saturday's  Children  (Warners)  2V21k 

Sea  Hawk,  The  (Warners)  3%* 

Sidewalks  of  London  (Paramount  Release)   3  + 

Sing,  Dance,  Plenty  Hot  (Republic)   2* 

Slightly  Honorable  (United  Artists)   3* 

South  of  Pago  Pago  (United  Artists)  2V21k 

South  to  Karanga  (Universal)  2 V2  Ik- 
Spirit  of  Culver,  The  (Universal)  C  2V2k 

Sporting  Blood  (M-G-M)  2V2lk 

Spring  Parade  (Universal)  C  31k 

Stanley  and  Livingston  (20th  Century-Fox)  3V4lk 

Star  Dust  (20th  Century-Fox)  2V2* 

Strange  Cargo  (M-G-M)   3 Ik 

Stranger  on  the  Third  Floor  (RKO)   3* 

Strike  Up  the  Band  (M-G-M)  C  3V21k 

Stronger  Than  Desire  (M-G-M)  2V21k 

Susan  and  God  (M-G-M)  3V2lk 

Swiss  Family  Robinson  (RKO)  C  3* 

Tear  Gas  Squad  (Warners)   2 1k 

They  Drive  by  Night  (Warners)   3lk 

Those  Were  the  Days  (Paramount)  C  2V21k 

Three  Faces  West  (Republic)   3* 

Three  Smart  Girls  Grow  Up  (Universal)  C  3  It- 
Thundering  Frontier  (Columbia)   2  Ik 

'Til  We  Meet  Again  (Warners)     3* 

Tom  Brown's  School  Days  (RKO)  C  3-* 

Torrid  Zone  (Warners)   3 1k 

Tower  of  London  (Universal)   2  Ik 

Turnabout  (United  Artists)   3lk 

Twenty  Mule  Team  (M-G-M)   3 1k 

Twenty-One  Days  Together  (Columbia)   3 1k 

Two  Girls  on  Broadway  (M-G-M)  2V21k 

Typhoon  (Paramount)   3  Ik 

Untamed  (Paramount)   2lk 

Vigil  in  the  Night  (RKO)   31k 

Waterloo  Bridge  (M-G-M)  3'/21k 

Way  of  All  Flesh,  The  (Paramount)   3lk 

"•Westerner,  The  (United  Artists)   31k 

We  Who  Are  Young  (M-G-M)   3lk 

When  the  Daltons  Rode  (Universal)   3lk 

Women  in  War  (Republic)  2V21k 

Women  Without  Names  (Paramount)  2Vi1k 

You  Can't  Fool  Your  Wife  (RKO)   21k 

Young  As  You  Feel  (20th  Century-Fox)   2lk 

Young  People  (20th  Century-Fox)  C  2V21k 

Young  Tom  Edison  (M-G-M)  C  4ik 


16 


MODERN  SCREEN 


(Continued  from  page  15) 
the  Emperor  with  her  problems,  and  he 
is  so  kindly,  sweet  and  understanding 
that  everything  turns  out  swell.  (But 
here,  too,  Mr.  Pasternak,  just  a  word 
of  reproach;  there  was  no  need  to  gush 
so  much  about  what  a  lovely  old  gent 
the  Emperor  was;  some  of  us  can  re- 
member back  twenty  years  or  so,  you 
know.) 

Deanna  is  darling,  of  course.  She  grows 
histrionically  with  every  film.  Here  she 
is  a  flirtatious  and  charming  young  vixen, 
with  more  poise,  more  appeal  than  ever 
before.  And  Cummings,  opposite  her, 
is  an  excellent  choice,  too.  There  are 
very  few  young  men  in  town  who  can 
play  a  daft  youngster  quite  as  well  as 
Bob. 

Next  acting  bow  goes  to  S.  Z.  Sakall, 
the  Hungarian  actor  who  was  known  in 
pre-Hitler  Europe  as  one  of  the  top 
players.  He  doggone  near  steals  this  film. 

Anne  Gwynne  is  another  girl  who  is 
destined  to  go  places.  She  reminds  one 
a  little  of  Marion  Davies  in  her  prime 
with  that  roguish  twinkle  in  her  eye. 
Her  future  depends  on  the  kind  of 
material  she's  given  in  the  next  few 
pictures. 

There  are  a  couple  of  lovely  dance 
routines,  some  beautiful  photography  and 
four  exciting  songs,  best  of  which  is  per- 
haps "It's  Foolish  But  It's  Fun."  Directed 
by  Henry  Koster. — Universal. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  This  is  the 
eighth  picture  to  star  Deanna  Durbin,  all 
produced  by  Joe  Pasternak  .  .  .  It  is  the 
fifth  Durbin  picture  to  be  directed  by 
Henry  Koster  .  .  .  Three  of  the  songs  in 
the  film  were  written  by  Robert  Stolz, 
who  made  history  with  "Two  Hearts  in 
Three  Quarter  Time"  .  .  .  This  is  the  first 
time  Deanna  has  appeared  in  costume; 
also  the  first  time  she  does  any  dancing 
to  speak  of;  it  took  her  (and  48  dancers) 
two  weeks  to  learn  the  strenuous  czardas 
dance  which  she  does  with  Mischa  Auer 
.  .  .  The  scenes  inside  Emperor  Franz 
Josefs  palace  were  made  on  the  largest 
interior  set  ever  constructed  at  Univer- 
sal; 800  dress  extras,  garbed  in  authentic 
costumes  of  the  period,  are  in  this  scene. 

The  Westerner 

This  is  a  swell,  rip-roaring  movie  and 
you'll  enjoy  it.  But  here's  a  shock!  Gary 
Cooper  is  the  star— but  Walter  Brennan 
runs  away  with  the  acting  honors  in  his 
(Continued  on  page  87) 


Sweet  V  smooth  are  Nancy  Kelly  and 
Vera  West's  designs  for  "Caribbean 
Holiday,"  her  latest  stint. 

DECEMBER,  1940 


ENTREE  DISH  $15.  Henley*  design.  One  of  the 
most  popular  and  useful  pieces.  The  handle  un- 
locks so  cover  can  be  used  for  second  dish. 
'trade  mark 


GRAVY  BOAT  AND  TRAY  $  1 0.  Haddon*  design. 
Another  ideal  piece  for  gifts  and  personal  use. 
Designed  by  Oneida  Community  Silversmiths. 


'iih 


A  masked  adventurer .  .  . 
the  jagged  mark  of  his 
sword  striking  terror 
into  every  heart  hut  hers! 


LINDA 

DARNELL 

BASIL  RATHBONE 

GALE  SONDERGAARD  .  EUGENE 
PALLETTE  .  J.  EDWARD  BROMBERG 
ROBERT  LOWERY  •  CHRIS-PIN  MARTIN 
MONTAGU  LOVE  •  JANET  BEECHER 

Associate  Producer  RAYMOND  GRIFFITH  •   Directed  by 
ROUBEN  MAMOULIAN  •  Screen  Play  by  John  Taintor 
Foote   •  Adaptation  by  Garrett  Fort   •  Based  on  the  story 
"The  Curse  of  Capistrano"  by  Johnston  McCulley 
A  TWENTIETH  CENTURY- FOX  PICTURE 


18 


MODERN  SCREEN 


She's  a  mail  order  bride  in  RKO's  new  comedy-drama.  "They  Knew  What  They  Wanted" 


HOLLYWOOD  HEART  TREATMENT 


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Dear  Joan-- 

Got  your  note  about  the  difficulties  you  are 
having  with  Bill.   That  Reno-vation  stuff  is  the 
bunk.    I've  a  better  idea.   Take  him  to  the  moving 
pictures!   Crazy?  Not  a  bit  of  it.    I've  just  glimpsed 
two  of  the  most  powerful  demonstrations  of  the 
power  of  love  even  my  experienced  orbs  have  ever 
seen.   First,   Paramount ' s  amazing  new  Cecil  B. 
DeMille  Technicolor  drama  of  the  big  open  spaces, 
"North  West  Mounted  Police."  The  old  master  has 
managed  to  weave  into  his  yarn  about  the  gallant 
red  coats  not  one  but   two  of  the  most  convincing 
love  stories  I've  ever  seen  on  the  screen.  Gary 
Cooper  in  his  best,   and  I  mean  best,    role  to  date  and 
Preston  Foster  compete   for  the   love  of  Madeleine 
Carroll  in  a  romance  that'll  have  Bill  dewy-eyed. 
And  Paulette  Goddard  and  Robert  Preston  unravel 
a  love  story  that  would  send  an  iceberg  into  ther- 
mostatic ecstatics. 

If  "North  West  Mounted  Police"  doesn't 
succeed  in  mellowing  him,    and  I'm  sure   it  will,  you 
don't  need  to  worry.    Paramount ' s    "Arise,   My  Love" 
is  just  about   the  answer  to  the   lovelorn' s  prayer. 
Claudette  Colbert  and  Ray  Milland  make  this 
Mitch  Leisen  combination  of  the   laughter  of 
"Midnight,"   the  heart  appeal  of   "Farewell   to  Arms," 
into  THE  love  picture  of  the  decade.    It's  tender. 
It's  titilating.    It's  terrific.   Bill'll  be  holding  your 
hand  before  the  end  of  the  first  reel ...  kissing  you 
by  the  fifth. 

But  you  get  the  idea... so  watch  for  these  two 
great  love  pictures  ...  collect  Bill  ...  and  watch 
'em  knock  Reno  foolishness  out  of  both  your  heads. 


'Arise,  my  love,  ond  fly  owoy  with  me!" 
in.,pve  in  Poromount's  "Ar.se,  Wy  Love. 


Yours  helpfully, 


DECEMBER,  1940 


2.5 


Imagine  Academy  Award  win- 
ning Paul  Muni  being  a  "prob- 
lem actor!"  According  to  Di- 
rector Dieterle,  he's  too  studied, 
too  intense!  What's  more,  he 
lacks  an  artist's  imagination! 


Hollywood's  most  care- 
fully guarded  secrets 
are  out  as  the  men  be- 
hind those  megaphones 
tell  you  amazing  truths! 


So  you  thought  Joan  Fon- 
taine was  a  gorgeous  genius! 
Well,  like  most  stars,  she's 
just  a  puppet,  walking  and 
talking  exactly  as  her  Svengali 
Alfred  Hitchcock  demands! 


Director  Al  Hall  was  simply  frantic.  The  cameras 
stood  poised.  The  bit  players  and  extras  waited.  The 
technicians  hovered  nervously. 

For  three  hours  the  big  scene  in  "Little  Miss  Marker" 
had  been  delayed.  In  this  scene,  Shirley  Temple  was  sup- 
posed to  burst  into  tears,  which  was  simple  enough  except 
for  one  minor  obstacle — Miss  Temple  wasn't  in  the  mood. 

"You've  got  to  cry!"!  begged  Director  Hall  for  the  two 
hundredth  time. 

"But  I  don't  want  to  cry,"  replied  Shirley  brightly.  "I 
feel  happy." 

Director  Al  Hall  retired  to  a  corner  and,  resembling 
Rodin's  Thinker,  brooded.  In  a  moment  he  emerged,  a  sly 
smile  on  his  face.  An  inspiration  had  been  born.  He 
asked  Mrs.  Temple  what  family  possession  Shirley  liked 
most.  Mrs.  Temple  mentioned  the  new  car  the  family  had 
recently  bought.   Director  Hall  smacked  his  lips. 

Five  minutes  later  the  phone  rang.  Director  Hall  put 
the  receiver  to  his  ear  and  listened  intently. 

"What  did  you  say,  Mr.  Temple?"  he  bellowed  into  the 
phone.  "What?  Your  new  car?  Smashed  to  bits? 
Wrecked?   In  a  ditch?" 

Hall's  quavering  voice  boomed  through  the  quiet  sound 
stage.  He  hung  up  the  receiver  and  turned  to  Shirley. 
Her  smile  and  dimples  were  gone.  Her  lips  were  tight. 
Tears  welled  in  her  brown  eyes.  Suddenly  she  sobbed, 
then  began  crying  in  earnest — and  in  that  precious  moment, 
Director  Hall  propelled  her  before  the  prepared  cameras — 
and  shot  the  scene! 

After  that  historic  example,  if  you  still  think  that  movie 
stars  make  the  movies  great,  if  you  still  suffer  the  illusion 
that  Cary  Grant  or  Vivien  Leigh  had  more  to  do  with  the 
success  of  their  last  flicker  than  their  directors,  well,  come 
with  me,  children,  out  of  the  valley  of  incredulity — and 
meet  and  listen  to  the  men  who  really  make  the  movies. 

To  begin  with,  meet  that  blubbering,  lethargic  idea- 
machine,  that  magician  of  mystery  and  suspense,  soprano- 
voiced,  290-pound  Alfred  Hitchcock.  Now  meet  him  again. 
It  always  takes  two  introductions,  there's  so  much  of  him. 

While  the  great  man  settled  himself  into  a  chair  like  a 
dirigible  easing  into  a  hangar,  we  reviewed  rapidly  what 
we  knew  about  him — that  he  was  forty  years  old;  that 
he'd  started  Herbert  Marshall  in  pictures,  saved  Madeleine 


Carroll  from  obscurity  by  putting  her  in  "Thirty-Nine 
Steps,"  helped  give  Robert  Donat  a  name,  proved  Joan 
Fontaine  was  an  actress;  that  his  only  exercise  was  walking 
up  flights  of  stairs;  that  he  once  sent  four  hundred  smoked 
herring  to  a  friend  on  her  birthday;  that  he  ate  steak  and 
ice  cream  together;  and  that,  after  consuming  tea,  he  threw 
the  empty  cup  over  his  shoulder  because  it  amused 
everyone. 

And  now,  sitting  opposite  us,  Hitchcock  gave,  in  tabloid 
form,  his  philosophy  of  picture-making. 

"My  technique?  Why,  all  I  try  to  do  is  tell  a  story," 
explained  Hitchcock,  rubbing  his  third  chin  thoughtfully. 

But  the  Hitchcock  trade-mark  is  familiar.  In  one  picture, 
he  sent  his  camera,  in  a  single  motion,  down  the  stair- 
case of  a  hotel,  across  the  lobby,  into  the  dining  room — to 
finish  with  a  close-up  of  a  man's  eyes!  In  his  first  success, 
"The  Lodger,"  he  had  the  camera  follow  a  pair  of  white 
hands  down  bannisters,  flight  after  flight,  until  those  hands 
tightened  around  a  woman's  throat!  At  another  time 
he  got  into  a  battle  with  Sylvia  Sidney  because  she  wanted 
to  be  seen  in  her  big  dramatic  moment  when  she  was  to 
stab  her  husband,  and  Hitchcock  decided  to  photograph 
only  her  fingers  and  the  knife! 

"Those  are  my  favorite  scenes,  the  ones  I  like  most  to 
make,"  Hitchcock  admitted.  "Best  of  all,  I  like  to  photo- 
graph a  man's  mind,  all  of  his  mental  processes  told  purely 
through  his  expressions.  I  directed  Edmund  Gwenn,  as 
the  assassin,  in  just  such  a  scene  in  'Foreign  Cor- 
respondent.' " 

A  cup  of  coffee  materialized.  Hitchcock  downed  it  in  a 
gulp  and  began  speaking  of  personalities. 

"I  find  it  difficult  to  direct  'former  stage  stars.  They're 
often  very  bad,  because  they  think  only  of  projecting  their 
voices  instead  of  facial  expressions  and  pantomime.  I 
should  like  very  much  to  work  with  Spencer  Tracy.  I 
don't  think  he  has  any  bad  camera  habits,  and  I  think  he 
could  play  any  character  on  earth  without  too  much  di- 
rectorial effort. 

"And  you  know,  I've  learned  your  glamour  girls  here 
aren't  so  glamorous.  Whenever  I  see  them,  they  seem  to  be 
eating  hot  dogs.  I  remember  working  with  Joan  Fontaine. 
She  was  quite  eccentric.  Always  seemed  to  be  eating.  A 
fine  girl  though.   Brilliant  future.  (Continued  on  page  62) 

BY  IRVING  WALLACE 


According  to  Ben  Hecht, 
Doug  Fairbanks,  Jr.  is 
ashamed  of  acting!  He 
thinks  it's  just  child's 
play,  and  has  to  swal- 
low his  pride  before  he 
can    really    give  out! 


25 


The  most 
maligned 


woman  in 


Hollywood 


Cary  Grant  said  hotly,  "If  anybody's  entitled  to  say  any- 
thing about  Katharine  Hepburn,  I  am.  I  know  what  she's  like, 
for  I've  made  three  pictures  with  her;  this  is  my  fourth.  And 
I  say  she's  the  most  maligned  woman  in  Hollywood  history! 
As  an  actress,  she's  a.  joy  to  work  with.  She's  in  there  trying 
every  minute.  There  isn't  anything  passive  about  her;  she 
'gives.'  And  as  a  person,  she's  real.  There's  no  pretense  about 
her.  She's  the  most  completely  honest  woman  I've  ever  met." 

Glowering  darkly,  Cary  added,  "The  trouble  is,  people  who 
know  her  don't  write  stories  about  her.  The  stories  are  all " 
written  by  people  who  don't  have  the  faintest  idea  what  the 
girl's  like,  people  who  have  never  even  met  her." 

It  sounded  as  if  he  had  the  notion  that  writers  had  avoided 
meeting  Hepburn  for  the  past  four  or  five  years.  Didn't  he 
know  that,  as  far  as  the  Press  was  concerned,  the  lady  was 
unapproachable? 

"Tommyrot,"  said  Cary.  . 

It  was  barely  possible  that  he  was  right  and  the  Press  wrong. 
Or  that  she  had  changed.  So  I  asked  for  a  Hepburn  interview. 

Back  in  her  RKO  days,  such  a  request  was  greeted  with 
morose  head-shakings  by  the  entire  publicity  department;  the 
answer  was  that  Hepburn  talked  only  with  God.  M-G-M 
blithely  took  the  request  in  stride.  Sure,  she'd  talk.  Just  when, 
they  didn't  know.  Maybe  not  till  she  finished  "The  Philadel- 
phia Story,"  because  she  was  working  every  day.  But  she'd 
talk. 

And  she  did!  What's  more,  she  made  a  special  trip  into  the 
studio  to  be  interviewed — Hepburn,  the  unapproachable. 

I  had  been  warned  that  she  was  painfully  shy  and  self- 
conscious  with  strangers.  The  warning  was  belied  by  her 
greeting:  a  cheery  "hello,"  a  straightforward  handshake,  a 
warm  smile. 

Until  this  meeting,  I  had  seen  her  only  at  a  distance.  Consequently,  I  didn't  know  what  to  expect  in  a  close-up,  minus 
make-up.  I  found  a  tall  girl,  very  slight,  not  given  to  curves.  At  least,  the  white  slacks  and  white  open-neck  shirt  she 
was  wearing  didn't  reveal  any.  Her  face  was  thin,  ascetic  and  covered  with  freckles — unashamed,  tomboyish  freckles. 
Her  hair,  worn  in  a  long  loose  bob,  was  dark  auburn.  Her  eyes  were  either  bluish-green  or  greenish-blue,  and  alert. 

Watching  Katharine  as  she  talked,  I  thought  of  Cary's  description:  "She  gives."  Her  face  was  expressive,  not  a 
mask.  She  spoke  quickly,  definitely,  without  hesitation.  She  left  no  doubt  that  she  meant  what  she  said. 

I  proffered  her  a  cigarette.  She  started  to  take  it,  then  noticed  the  brand,  and  said,  "Thanks,  but  I  think  I'll  have 
one  of  my  own."    This  phenomenal  Hepburn  woman  is  definite  even  about  what  she  smokes. 

After  our  cigarettes  were  lighted,  I  told  her  that  I  was  there 
to  check  up  on — and,  perhaps,  correct — a  few  illusions  of  what 
she  was  like. 

She  laughed.  (She  has  an  odd,  short  laugh.)  "That  sounds 
ominous,"  she  said.  "It  reminds  me  of  a  fan  I  once  had.  This 
boy  developed  a  violent  crush  on  me  after  seeing  one  of  my 
pictures.  To  him,  if  to  nobody  else,  I  was  Glamour  Girl  No.  1. 
He  lived  for  the  day  when  he  could  see  me  in  person.  And 
She's  (|  21l*illgj>!      SIl©'S  Whacky  I         one  day  he  did  see  me.  Someone  pointed  me  out  to  him.  And 

what  he  said  was,  'I  don't  know  who  that  is,  but  it  ain't 
Hepburn!'  " 

In  other  words,  she  never  knew  what  reaction  to  expect 
from  people  when  they  learned  the  truth  about  her — but  she 
But  she's  terrifically  honest —       was  prepared  for  anything. 

How  did  she  explain  her  hermit  tendencies?  Was  she  "pain- 
fully shy,"  as  rumored? 

She  frowned  comically.  "Call  me  anything  but  'a  shy  actress.' 
Everyone's  sick  of  the  species.  Shyness  has  been  used  to  excuse 
too  many  sins.  It  has  become  the  popular  explanation  for 
every  kind  of  conduct.  Everyone  is  becoming  so  shy,  you 
don't  know  how  they  get  on  at  all. 

"My  father  says,  'I  don't  understand  shyness  in  the  young. 
None  of  my  children  ever  wanted  to  go  to  a  party  unless  they 
were  going  to  be  either  a  bride  or  a  corpse.'  And  I'm  afraid 
he's  right. 

"I'm  not  leary  of  other  people.  The  explanation  for  me  is 
I'm  leary  of  myself.  I  get  frightful  nervous  indigestion.  Prac- 
tically everything  or  anything  can  give  it  to  me.  But  espe- 
cially throngs  of  people.  At  parties  I'm  in  agony.  Maybe" — 
she  laughed  again — "maybe  I'm  terrified  I'll  be  neither  the 
bride  nor  the  corpse. 

"All  this  isn't  something  new  with  me.  I've  been  cursed  with 
it  all  my  life.  As  a  youngster,  whenever  (Continued  on  page  67) 


so  when  Hepburn  dishes  the 


dirt,  you  can  bet  it's  on  the  level 


BY     JAMES  REID 


DECEMBER,  1940 


27 


HOLLYWOOD,  that  perennial  cry-baby,  is  in  the 
throes  of  the  weeps  again.  Tears  are  flowing  co- 
piously and  earnestly.  It  seems  this  time,  that  there 
just  are  not  men  enough  to  go  around — either 
professionally  or  socially.  Movie  moguls,  movie  gals  and 
the  movie  socialites  are  all  in  a  panic.  No  men!  And  what 
are  they  going  to  do  about  it? 

Well  now,  actually,  the  question  is  not  what  are  they 
going  to  do  about  it,  of  course.  First,  the  question  is— 
how  come?  Is  this  something  new?  And  if  so,  why? 

Thinking  about  this  for  a  moment,  we  realize  that 
socially,  the  man  market  in  Hollywood  is  considerably  more 
complicated  than  it  is  in  a  normal  city.  A  male  star  doesn't 
simply  find  a  nice  girl  and  marry  her.  "When  he  starts  his 
career  he  hasn't  the  money;  when  he  has  the  money  he 
can't  find  the  girl — largely  because  he  doesn't  trust  most 
of  them.  His  pride  prevents  him  from  dating  a  star  who 
earns  more  than  he  does,  while  he  is  on  the  road  up.  Once 
he  has  arrived,  his  snobbery  prevents  him  from  dating  a 
girl  who  is  beneath  him. 

Put  yourself  in  the  kid's  position  for  a  minute.  His 
studio,  his  agent,  his  publicity  man  and  his  business  man- 
ager all  have  something  to  say  about  his  heart  murmurs. 
And  you,  his  fans,  have  a  great  deal  to  say  about  the  girl 
he  chooses  to  be  seen  with,  too.  Every  time  he  buys  a 
girl  an  ice  cream  soda  he  literally  puts  his  career  into 
jeopardy. 

Hollywood  prefers  bachelors.  But  they  must  be  good 
boys  and  not  get  into  trouble  or  the  newspapers.  The  result 
is  that  the  marriageable  men  take  refuge  in  a  sort  •  of 
implied  engagement  to  a  girl,  or  an  engagement  that  implies 
eventual  marriage.  The  ones  who  are  married  but  are  not 
working  at  it  remain  married  legally  in  order  to  protect 
themselves  from  a  too  swift  and  ruinous  re-marriage.  Such 
tangled  ties  and  vague  but  still  threatening  undercurrents 
surround  every  otherwise  completely  eligible  man.  You 
could  safely  say,  in  fact,  without  fear  of  contradiction  that 
there  are  few  really  eligible  bachelors  in  this  movie  town. 


You  don't  believe  it?  Look  at  the  fist  for  a  moment  and 
study  some  of  the  outstanding  cases. 

Cary  Grant:  He  has  been  rumored  serious  about  Bar- 
bara Hutton.  For  years  he  kept  Phyllis  Brooks  as  a  wall 
between  himself  and  predatory  females.  He  is  definitely  in 
the  higher  social  brackets  and  not  in  the  general  run.  He 
is  also  pretty  usually  a  one-woman  man. 

Jack  Carson:  Just  bursting  through  to  success  after  his 
click  in  Ginger  Roger's  new  picture,  "Lucky  Partners," 
although  he's  been  around  a  long  time.  Married  to  Kay 
St.  Germaine.  Screen  future  swell.  Socially,  nil,  unless 
you  want  to  invite  the  missus,  too. 

Richard  Carlson:  Matured,  the  quiet,  intellectual  type, 
getting  a  break  in  "Too  Many  Girls"  and  "The  Howards  of 
Virginia."  Has  not  progressed  as  rapidly  as  he  might  have; 
maybe  because  he  handpicks  his  roles  and  hopes  to  quit 
acting  altogether  as  soon  as  he  can  get  himself  started  as 
a  director.  Practically  useless,  socially.  Served  as  a  pub- 
licity escort  once  for  Janet  Gaynor.  Had  a  short  and  swift 
romance  with  Ann  Sheridan.  Then  married  a  New  York 
model  and  settled  down. 

Vaughn  Paul:  Definitely  a  good  marriage  bet,  on  his 
way  to  becoming  a  Universal  producer,  but  tied  hook,  line 
and  sinker  to  Deanna  Durbin. 

Howard  Hughes:  Supposedly  going  to  marry  Ginger 
Rogers.  Has  escorted  Gene  Tierney  and  numerous  others, 
including  Madeleine  Carroll,  but  is  pretty  cagey.  Definitely 
not  a  guy  a  girl  could  call  up  in  a  pinch. 

John  Payne:  Newly  arrived  in  "Maryland"  and  "The 
Great  Profile."  Married  to  Anne  Shirley  and  father  of  a 
baby  daughter.  His  domestic  tranquility,  his  well-bred 
intellectual  personality,  have  kept  him  from  overnight 
success.  Now  he's  on  the  ascending  path,  a  credit  to  the 
industry,  but  a  total  loss  to  lonesome  gals. 

Dennis  O'Keefe:  A  good  marriage  bet,  but  almost  ex- 
clusively the  property  of  Steffi  Duna. 

Richard  Greene:  Tagged  romantically  by  the  English  star 
Virginia  Field,  for  more  than  a  year.  Then  came  the  wai 


Hollywood's  bachelor  brigade  is  lovely  to  look 
at,  but  impossible  to  put  in  a  marrying  mood! 


9R 


MODERN  SCREEN 


Bob  Sterling,  24,  ambitious, 
irresistible  smile.  Seldom 
dates  for  financial  reasons. 


HHHBMKHfiHHS 


Jeff  Lynn,  31,  interested  in 
almost  everything,  but  hates 
night  clubs.  Good  listener. 


George  Brent,  36,  mature, 
intriguingly  unpredictable. 
A  confirmed  cynic.  Moody. 


Jimmy  Stewart:  Set  for  a  high  place  in  the  film  capital. 
Also  seems  to  be  set  for  marriage  with  Olivia  de  Havilland. 

Laurence  Olivier:  A  welcome  addition  to  Hollywood 
from  a  screen-casting  standpoint,  but  tagged  by  Vivien 
Leigh  before  he  ever  set  foot  in  the  place.  Local  girls 
didn't  have  a  chance. 

Bob  Preston:  A  newcomer  with  box  office  appeal;  flamed 
into  romantic  print  with  Dorothy  Lamour;  supposed  to  be 
engaged  to  Kay  Feltus;  future  not  really  jelled  yet.  A 
possibility  here  for  some  smart  girl  who  knows  the  ropes, 
but  she'll  have  to  be  clever! 

Dave  Rose:  A  musical  arranger  with  a  good  career  ahead 
of  him  in  pictures.  Received  considerable  publicity  through 
his  marriage  to  and  divorce  from  Martha  Raye.  Recently 
has  been  escorting  Judy  Garland.  In  the  market  for 
marriage. 

Randolph  Scott:  Has  a  well-furnished  niche  in  Holly- 
wood's Hall  of  Fame,  but  legally  married  in  spite  of  any- 
thing you  may  hear  to  the  contrary. 

Richard  Ainley:  Just  arrived  from  Eastern  Little  Theatre. 
Exclusive  property  of  Constance  Bennett  as  this  was  being 
written.  (These  arrangements  have  a  way  of  changing, 
you  know.)  Definitely  unavailable  for  general  escort  ser- 
vice for  the  time  being. 

Gilbert  Roland:  Stock  somewhat  up  cinematically  at  the 
moment.  Severed  from  la  Bennett.  An  accepted  escort, 
but  fairly  choosy.  He  picks  the  gals,  they  don't  pick  him. 

George  Raft:  Still  married.  After  Norma  Shearer,  who 
has  the  courage  to  try  to  get  (Continued  on  page  90) 


Bill  Holden,  22,  blond  Vik- 
ing type.  Wholesome,  ap- 
pealing, unspoiled  by  fame. 


Bill  Lundigan,  26,  shy,  chiv- 
alrous, intelligent.  Is  defi- 
nitely an  idealist.  Dimples! 


hunt  is 


on! 


BY  JAMES  CARSON 


Victor  Mature,  28,  sophisti- 
cated, a  sender  of  orchids, 
thern  accent.  Conceited 


Robert  Wilcox,  31,  flashy, 
glamorous.  Has  a  vaguely 
sinister    look.  Philanderer. 


DECEMBER,  1940 


21 


Here  for  the  first  time,  you  have 


the  real  story  behind  the  break-up 


of  the  tempestuous  Artie  Shaws! 


BY  HERBERT  RADDEN 


There  was  nothing  wrong  with  the  Lana  Turner-Artie 
Shaw  marriage,  they  say  in  Hollywood,  that  a  good  mir- 
acle wouldn't  have  cured.  In  a  town  where  stars  divorce 
so  frequently  that  most  of  them  have  charge  accounts  in 
the  divorce  courts,  this  particular  bust-up  stood  out  like 
a, sore  thumb.  What's  more,  it  gave  countless  "I  told 
you  so-ers"  a  corroborative  status  they'd  never  had  before. 
There  was  scarcely  a  soul  in  the  film  colony,  at  the  time 
of  the  hectic  elopement,  who  didn't  foresee  the  marriage's 
early  end,  with  guesses  as  to  its  duration  ranging  from 
two  to  six  months. 

But  while  everyone  felt  the  break  was  inevitable,  no 
one  knew  what  would  cause  it.  Few  know  even  now! 
But  before  lining  up  the  causes  for  the  break,  let's  flash 
back  to  the  events  leading  up  to  the  wildest,  most  contra- 
dictory romance  of  any  Hollywood  year. 

Lana  and  Artie  met  for  the  first  time  in  1939  during  the 
filming  of  "Dancing  Co-ed"  when  they  immediately  dis- 
covered they  had  something  in  common— an  intense  dislike 
for  each  other!  To  him,  she  was  simply  another  "jitterbug 
chick"  he'd  heard  or  read  about.    To  her,  he  was  just  a 


Their  Valentine's  Day  marriage  got  off 
to  a  gay  start,  but  six  months  later 
Lana  was  tired  of  laughing  at  Artie's 
old  jokes,  wearing  subdued  colors 
(he  hated  red — her  favorite),  and  be- 
ing called  "Turner"  and  "Carrots." 


band  leader  with  a  head  as  large  as  a  bass  drum.  Column- 
ists generally  made  the  most  of  this  delightful  feud,  par- 
ticularly since  it  wasn't  studio  manufactured. 

Lana  at  the  time  was  very  happy  with  Gregson  Bautzer, 
young  Hollywood  attorney.  They  were  the  most  talked 
of,  most  photographed,  most  widely  written  about  couple 
in  town.  They  enjoyed  doing  the  things  they  liked  to- 
gether, and  maintained  a  sensible  balance  of  night  clubs, 
outdoor  life  and  intellectual  diversion.  And,  what  was  very 
important  to  both,  they  were  extremely  popular  with  the 
press  and  photographers  covering  the  Hollywood  front. 

Artie,  during  the  corresponding  period,  was  cavorting 
around  with  Betty  Grable  (who  carried  torches  in  both 
hands  when  he  eloped).  When  Shaw  was  not  busy  seeing 
Betty,  he  found  time  to  make  the  word  "jitterbug" 
synonymous  with  "moron,"  in  appreciation  of  all  that 
jitterbugs  had  done  to  put  him  where  he  was.  As  far  as 
marrying  into  any  popular  press  relationship,  Shaw  pre- 
ferred being  a  bachelor. 

To  understand  the  next  stage  in  the  Shaw-Turner 
horror-scope,  you  must  know  the  individuals.   Those  close 


to  him  say  that  Shaw  is  one  of  the  swellest  persons  you 
could  ever  meet — if  you  only  have  to  meet  him  once!  After 
that  he's  an  act.  Friends  regard  him  as  a  would-be  in- 
tellectual. In  all  matters  concerning  Shaw  and  society, 
Shaw  gets  first  billing.  If  it's  not  given  to  him,  he  takes 
it.  He  is  the  ultimate  in  egotism;  he  likes  good  conversation, 
but  to  him  good  conversation  begins  and  ends  with  Shaw. 
He's  like  the  actor  who  said  to  a  friend,  "Oh,  I've  been 
talking  about  myself  for  hours.  Let's  talk  about  you  now 
— what  do  you  think  of  my  pictures?" 

Shaw  has  had  a  substantial  education  and  is  basically 
well-read.  But  when  he's  in  the  company  of  anyone  with 
an  admittedly  inferior  background — he  is  the  first  to  take 
advantage.  He  delights  in  tantalizing  such  people  by 
paving  the  way  for  them  to  say  something  insipid. 

He  hates  corny  musicians.  He  hates  autograph  seekers 
and  won't  sign  his  name  to  anything.  It  probably  hurts 
him  to  sign  his  name  to  a  check.  Intimates  say  he  does 
not  have  the  first  dollar  he  earned,  but  only  because  that 
large-type  bill  has  since  been  withdrawn  from  circulation! 
In  all  business  matters,  he's   (Continued  on  page  83) 


31 


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Beware  of  a  hubby  with  a  hobby,  says  Mayo  Methot. 
Last  year  she  gave  "The  Bogeyman,"  as  she  calls 
Humph,  a  camera  for  a  birthday-Christmas  pres- 
ent (he  was  born  Dec.  25,  1900)  and  he's  been 
working  her  and  Butch,  the  dog,  overtime  ever  since! 


BY  GEORGE  BENJAMIN 

"There  must  be  a  little  guy  somewhere  named  Ye- 
hudi,  sort  of  watching  out  for  me,"  says  Humphrey  Bogart, 
talking  out  of  the  corner  of  his  mouth  that's  twisted  up- 
ward in  an  ironic  grin. 

This  is  his  explanation  for  his  sudden  rise  to  stardom 
after  all  these  years.  The  Big  Event  takes  place  in  "High 
Sierra,"  the  picture  over  which  Warners  and  Paul  Muni 
parted  company.   Muni  walked  out.   Bogie  stepped  in. 

Now  the  wags  are  calling  him  Humphrey  "Weisenfreund" 
(Muni's  real  name).  Wig  manufacturers  and  purveyors  of 
false  beards,  egged  on  by  pranksters,  are  sending  him 
samples  of  their  wares.  Everyone's  wondering  if  he's  going 
to  start  stealing  Muni's  stuff. 

The  answer  is  no.  The  make-up  department  has  greyed 
his  black  hair  slightly  at  the  temples,  but  otherwise  his 
appearance  is  unchanged.  He  still  looks  like  a  hard  citizen. 
He's  still  carrying  the  prop  revolver  he  has  carried  since 
way  back.  In  fact,  he's  still  playing  a  killer.  But  this 
time,  the  role  is  the  biggest,  juiciest  one  in  the  picture — 
meaty  enough  for  an  Academy  Award  winner! 

Bogie  doesn't  mind  that  they  originally  thought  of  it  as 
"something  different  for  Muni."  All  that  matters  to  him 
is  that  they  eventually  got  around  to  thinking  of  it  as 


Bad 


something  different  for  Bogart — a  chance  for  bad  boy  to 
make  good. 

"An  awful  lot  of  things  had  to  happen  before  I  could 
get  that  role,"  he  says.  "But  they  did  happen  and  that's 
why  I  think  there  must  be  a  busy  little  man  somewhere 
named  Yehudi,  who  sort  of  plans  things. 

"Warners  wanted  me  to  go  East  and  do  six  weeks  of 
personal  appearances  with  'They  Drive  By  Night.'  I 
thought  I  ought  to  dp  it,  just  for  practice.  But  Yehudi 
didn't  think  so.  He  made  me  haggle  over  terms.  While  I 
was  still  haggling,  they  sent  George  Raft  instead.  Then 
Muni  walked  out  of  'High  Sierra.'  If  George  had  been  here, 
they  would  have  given  the  role  to  him.  As  it  was,  they 
handed  it  to  me. 

"It's  a  funny  thing  about  me,"  he  mused.  "Any  time  I 
think  it's  wise  to  do  something,  that  turns  out  to  be  the 
one  thing  I  shouldn't  have  done.  The  things  I  feel  I 
shouldn't  do  always  turn  out  for  the  best.  It's  been  that 
way  all  my  life.  I'm  getting  around  to  the  idea  there's 
a  pattern  to  it." 

He  shakes  his  head  over  the  strange  unreliability  of  his 
hunches. 

"Why,  I'm  the  guy  who  thought  'They  Drive  By  Night' 

MODERN  SCREEN 


Pay?  and  the 


w«ges  of  sin 


is  death? 


phrey  Bogart's  making  them  eat  their 


has  led  Him 


.dht  to  stardom, 
straight  i" 


Boy  Makes  Good 


would  be  a  lousy  picture  and  that  the  script  for  'The 
Roaring  Twenties'  was  no  good!" 

Mrs.  Bogart  (Mayo  Methot),  who's  having  lunch  with 
us  at  the  Lakeside  Country  Club,  chimes  in  to  say, 
"Warners  ought  to  put  Bogie  on  the  advisory  board  that 
decides  what  stories  would  make  good  pictures.  All  the 
stories  he  doesn't  like  should  be  produced  immediately." 

"Yeah,"  says  Bogie,  appreciatively.  "One  time  on  the 
stage,  I  had  a  choice  between  a  Joe  Cook  show  and  a  little 
play  called  'The  Cradle-Snatchers.'  My  wisdom  and  my 
inclination  said,  'Pick  the  Cook  show.  It  has  a  big  name  for 
a.  star,  it's  a  musical,  and  it  will  probably  run  a  long  time.' 
I  still  don't  know  why  I  picked  the  other.  All  I  know  is  that 
the  Cook  show  died  on  its  tryout,  never  even  got  to  Broad- 
way, and  'The  Cradle-Snatchers'  ran  two  years. 

"Another  time,  I  hadn't  worked  all  season.  I  said,  'I've 
got  to  get  a  little  dough,  if  I  want  to  go  to  Maine  this 
summer.'  So  I  stopped  being  fussy  and  took  a  role  in  a 
'whodunit'  mystery  that  I  hoped  nobody  I  knew  would  ever 
see  me  in.  That's  how  much  I  thought  of  it.  I  played 
a  heavy — something  I'd  never  done  before.  I  pulled  wings 
off  flies  and  led  the  audience  to  suspect  I  was  the  murderer. 
They  didn't  find  out  till  the  end  of  the  third  act  that  Rex 


O'Malley  was  the  guilty  guy!"    He  grinned  reminiscently. 

"Arthur  Hopkins,  the  producer,  came  to  see  somebody 
else  in  the  show.  He  remembered  me  in  it.  A  few  months 
later,  when  he  was  getting  ready  to  produce  'The  Petrified 
Forest,'  he  sent  for  me.  When  I  dropped  into  his  office, 
Robert  E.  Sherwood — -who  wrote  the  play  and  who  was 
a  friend  of  mine — was  there.  Hopkins  said  to  me,  'I've  got 
a  good  role  for  you.  A  gangster  role.'  Sherwood  spoke 
up  and  said,  'Why,  you  must  be  crazy.  He  doesn't  fit  that 
part  at  all!  What  he  ought  to  do  is  the  part  of  the  football 
player.'  They  argued  back  and  forth,  and  I  thought  Sher- 
wood was  right.  I  couldn't  picture  myself  playing  a 
gangster. 

"So  what  happened?  I  made  a  hit  as  the  gangster.  When 
Warners  bought  the  play,  they  hired  me  to  repeat  my  role 
on  the  screen.  That's  how  I  happened  to  get  into  the 
movies.  And  I've  been  busy  ever  since.  Typed  as  a  bad 
guy,  yes.    But  busy." 

He  knocks  on  the  table,  to  call  Yehudi's  attention  to  the 
fact  that  he's  appreciative.  Then  he  turns  his  own  atten- 
tion to  his  lunch  for  a  few  minutes.  When  he's  ready  to 
talk  again,  he  says: 

"I  wasn't  even  responsible  for  (Continued  on  page  70) 


DECEMBER,  1940 


33 


0 c^vv,|xjc£e4^^  t^cnx5«^> .  ~ 


Throwing  some  light  on  a  beautiful  subject— Linda  Darnell 


a. 


The  other  day,  on  the  set  of 
"Chad  Hanna,"  Linda's  mother  and 
small  brother  and  sister  were  busily 
occupied,  keeping  an  eye  on  "Weedy!" 
Weedy  is  Linda's  pet  rooster,  son  of 
a  pink-tinted  Easter  chick  given  her 
last  Easter-tide  by  Ty  Power,  and 
he's  making  his  acting  debut  in 
Linda's  new  film.  Weedy's  toe-nails 
and  beak  are  lacquered  with  red  nail 
enamel.  He  walks  around  Linda's 
house  exactly  like  a  pet  dog  or  cat 
and  he  comes  when  you  call  his  name. 
Linda  also  has  three  turtles  of  the 
native  Texas  variety  which  she  has 
taught  to  swim  fancy  strokes  in  the 
bath-tub.  She  thinks  it  would  be  fun 
to  be  a  lion  trainer! 

When  she  flew  to  Salt  Lake  City 
for  the  premiere  of  "Brigham 
Young,"  she  had  her  first  realization 
of  what  it  means  to  be  a  star.  150,000 
people  were  on  the  streets;  150,000 
pairs  of  admiring  eyes  were  focused 

MODERN  SCREEN 


on  her;  frightening  applause  rang 
in  her  ears.  The  responsibility  of 
stardom  suddenly  took  form  and 
shape.  To  keep  faith  with  all  these 
people,  she  thought,  is  a  task  not  to 
be  taken  lightly. 

Linda  has  never  been  kissed — off 
the  screen.  She  believes  that  kissing 
a  man  is  part  of  being  engaged. 
"They  all  ask  me  to  kiss  them,"  she 
admits,  "but  I  always  say,  'Let's  wait 
a  couple  of  months  and  see  how  we 
feel  then.'  At  the  end  of  two  or  three 
months,  I — well,  I'm  glad  we  didn't." 

Her  hobby  is  drawing,  and  Linda 
specializes  in  pastels.  She  did  one 
of  Peverell  Marley,  her  cameraman, 
which  Pev's  wife  has  hanging  in  the 
Marley  living-room.  She  did  one  of 
Tyrone,  one  of  Walter  Lang,  who  di- 
rected her  in  "Star  Dust,"  and  one 
of  a  cunning  black  and  white  cocker 
spaniel  which  has  merited  the  high- 


BY  JEANNE  K  Alt  IS 


est   praise   from   accredited  artists. 

The  studio  calls  her  "The  Little 
Hays  Office"  because  she  is  that  par- 
ticular about  her  clothes,  her  stills 
and  the  things  she  does.  Modesty  is 
her  watchword.  She  recently  taught 
Frank  Swann  a  new  jitterbug  step, 
and  the  lessons  were  photographed 
for  a  magazine  layout.  Feeling  that 
the  step  revealed  more  of  one  shapely 
young  limb  than  was  quite  seemly, 
Linda  "killed"  the  sitting.  She  is  con- 
siderably perturbed  because  in  her 
latest  picture  she  has  to  wear  a  cot- 
ton frock  without  a  petticoat! 

Linda  is  scared  to  death  of  radio 
microphones.  She  doesn't  like  any- 
thing she  can't  see  and  touch,  such 
as  the  unseen  audience  of  the  air. 
And  she's  also  afraid  of  the  dark.  So 
that  she  won't  have  to  come  home 
to  a  darkened  house,  Linda  always 
leaves  the  lights  on  in  her  bedroom. 


Her  mother's  pet  name  for  her  is 
"Tweedles."  She  calls  her  mother 
"Mama."  When  you  see  her  playing 
with  the  neighborhood  children  and 
their  pets,  you  realize  how  young  she 
is.  Rabbits  are  her  favorite  pets  but, 
ironically,  they  give  her  hay  fever! 

"A  Dream  Come  More  Than  True" 
is  the  way  Linda  describes  her  year 
and  a  few  months  in  California,  for 
Hollywood  has  held  no  disillusion- 
ment for  her.  She  never  had  to  fight 
for  good  parts.  Seven  "plums"  have 
been  literally  laid  in  her  lap.  Every- 
one has  helped  her  and  seemed  eager 
to  do  it,  she  says.  There  have  been 
no  headaches,  no  hindrances.  "It's 
been  pure  Heaven,"  Linda  adds 
happily. 

A  home  movie-making  maniac, 
Linda  cuts  her  pictures,  develops 
them,  prints  them  and  processes 
them  from  start  to  finish  herself.  She 
spends  more  time  behind  the  camera 
than  in  front  of  it  while  on  the  sets 
and  on  location  trips.  During  the 
making  of  "The  Mark  of  Zorro,"  Ty- 
rone wanted  to  know  whether  he  was 
starring  in  a  Darryl  Zanuck  Pro- 
duction or  in  "Darnell  Pictures,  Inc!" 

Pev  Marley  says  she  is  the  most 
flawlessly  beautiful  girl  in  pictures. 
Every  angle  is  perfect.  She  couldn't 
look  anything  but  beautiful,  he  says, 
even  if  she  made  faces. 

Her  full  name  is  Linda  Monette 
Eloyse  Darnell.  She  was  born  in 
Dallas,  Texas,  on  October  16,  1923 
and  is  the  third  from  youngest  in  a 
family  of  four  girls  and  two  boys. 
Linda  claims,  "Being  one  of  a  big 
family  is  wonderfully  helpful.  It  cer- 
tainly knocks  conceit  right  out  of 
you!"  She  is  five  feet,  four  and  three- 
quarters  inches  tall,  weighs '  109 
pounds,  has  night-black  hair,  brown 
brilliants  for  eyes,  golden  tan  skin 
and  tooth  paste  ad  teeth.  She's  never 
had  a  permanent,  never  dyed  her 
hair  and  never  uses  any  make-up 
outside  the  studio.  Not  even  lip- 
stick. She  doesn't  need  to,  for  Na- 
ture, prodigal  with  Linda,  gave  her 
naturally  scarlet  lips,  too. 

"I'd  like  to  say  one  special  thing 
to  girls,"  she  told  me.  "It's  this:  don't 
you  believe  that  'opportunity  knocks 
but  once.'  It's  not  so.  If  you  just 
keep  your  chin  up  and  your  ears 
pasted  to  the  door,  you'll  hear  op- 
portunity knocking  again  and  again." 
Linda,  you  know,  had  to  come  to 
Hollywood  three  times  before  she  was 
asked  to  stay. 

Reading  in  bed  at  night  is  her 
favorite  indoor  sport.    She  can't  read 
(Continued  on  page  85) 


DECEMBER,  1940 


35 


He  hates  parties,  rhnmbas  and  cocktails.  A 


dyed  in  the  wool  sonr-pnss?   Far  from  it! 


Jnst  Bob  Cnmmings.  a  gny  with  different  ideas 


who's  found  a  new  and  thrilling  way  of  life 


Fun  is  where  you 


This  is,  let  me  sound  the  warning  right  at  the 
start,  a  different  kind  of  story  because  Robert  Cum- 
mings  is  an  unusual  sort  of  fellow.  He  doesn't  talk 
about  any  of  the  things  that  actors  commonly  discuss, 
but  about  flying,  about  conscription,  about  the  fact 
that  Hollywood  is  not  a  democracy,  about  his  theory 
of  how  peace  will  come.  In  everything  he  said,  there 
were  overtones  of  a  different  perspective,  a  new  aware- 
ness of  what  is  important  and  what  isn't. 

We  were  lunching  at  Eaton's  Ranch  the  day  we 
talked,  driving  the  few  miles  from  the  studio  to  the 
Ranch  in  Bob's  dark  red  sports  job  (top  down)  which 
has,  amazingly  enough,  the  right-hand  drive,  English- 
wise. 

"Made  for  the  English  market;"  Bob  explained. 
"Now,  of  course,  they're  not  shipping  them  over  and 

BY  GLADYS  HALL. 


Bob  says  he  has  two  pets,  Spinach  III,  his 
plane,  and  Susie  Q,  a  ring-tailed  monkey. 


have  a  lot  of  them  on  their  hands.  Consequently,  I 
was  able  to  get  this  one  for  $600  less  than  the  regula- 
tion price."  Smart?  Yes.  Very. 

We  lunched  in  the  enclosed  patio  at  Eaton's,  and 
Bob,  to  my  astonishment,  ordered  nothing  but  fresh 
fruits  and  vegetables! 

"Ha,"  I  said,  "gastronomically  abnormal,  I  see!  I'm 
used  to  red-meat-eating  actors.  Bob  Taylor  always 
eats  steak  for  luncheon;  George  Raft  does,  too;  Clark 
Gable—" 

Bob  laughed.  "I  lead  the  clean  life!  Matter  of  fact, 
we  are  vegetarians,  Viv  and  I,"  ("Viv"  being  Mrs. 
Robert  Cummings,  nee  Vivian  Janis,  these  past  five 
years)  "except  when  we  have  guests.  Then  we  join 
them  over  the  fatted  calf  or  barbecued  beef,  feeling 
like  cannibals.  And  we're  dyspeptic  for  days  there- 
after! 

"We  really  do  lead  an  abnormal  life.  We  never  go 
to  night  clubs  except  under  pressure  from  the  pub- 
licity department,  and  we  only  succumb  to  that  a 
couple  of  times  a  year.  Then  we  go  to  the  Victor 
Hugo  and  have  a  whirl  at  doing  a  kind  of  a  rhumba. 
We  don't  know  what  the  inside  of  Chasen's  looks  like, 
or  Ciro's.  That's  being  abnormal,  in  Hollywood!  We're 
not  chummy  with  very  many  picture  people.  Most  of 
our  friends  are  fliers  and  my  best  friend  out  here  is 
my  lawyer  and  manager.  I  don't  drink,  ever.  I  smoke 
very  seldom.  We  rarely  go  to  the  movies.  We  never  go 
to  the  races  or  to  the  polo  matches.  We  spend  all  of 
our  spare  time  flying. 

"Viv  is  as  abnormal  for  a  girl  as  I  am  for  a  man. 
She  can't  be  persuaded  to  buy  a  piece,  of  jewehy  or 
even  a  new  dress,  except  when  actual  necessity  dictates. 
She'd  rather  spend  her  time  making  out  a  chart  for 
our  week-end  trip.  Just  how  much  baggage  we'll  be 
carrying,  how  much  time  we'll  spend  here  or  there, 
exactly  what  minute  of  what  hour  we  should  be  flying 
over  this  or  that  river  or  mountain  range,  visibility, 
ceiling,  head  winds  and  cloud  conditions — all  that  sort 
of  thing  must  be  written  down  in  easy,  legible  form 


"Viv,"  his  wife,  studies  rushes  from  "Ca- 
ribbean Holiday"  and  seems  to  approve! 


8ob  was  once  a  caddy,  grew  to  hate  the 
sight  of  a  club,  but  plays  occasionally  now. 


find  it 


before  taking  off.  That's  fun  for  us.  Flying  somehow 
makes  us  realize  how  important  time  is,  so  that  we  who 
fly  learn  not  to  squander  it  on  things  that  don't  really 
matter  to  us. 

"The  fact  that  I  am  able  to  say  'us'  about  every- 
thing," Bob  said  gratefully,  "is  very  significant.  Only 
marriages  based  on  mutual  interest  and  understanding 
can  work  out  successfully  today.  I  was  married  once 
before,  you  know,  to  a  little  girl  from  my  home  town 
of  Joplin,  Missouri.  She  was  very  sweet,  very  young, 
but  she'd  never  been  far  away  from  home  and  couldn't 
understand  the  theatre  or  its  people.  We  had  such  a 
hard  time,  living  in  one  room,  no  money,  all  that  sort 
of  thing,  that  in  the  end,  with  no  malice  on  either 
side,  she  went  home  to  her  mother. 

"But  to  return  to  the  question  of  our  abnormality. 
We  are  not  blue  stockings,  recluses,  intellectuals  or 
any  of  the  popular  types  that  shun  the  pastimes  of 
the  younger  set.  It's  just  that  our  interests  and  plea- 
sures he  in  other  directions. 

"I  suppose  the  fact  is  I  have  two  careers,  flying  and 
acting.  And  one  is  as  important  to  me  as  the  other. 
I  love  bomb-sites,  controllable  propellers  and  my  blind 
flying  instruments  as  well  as  I  do  scripts,  cameras, 
sound  stages,  make-up  boxes  and  the  sight  of  my  name 
in  electric  lights.  Funny  thing,  though,"  mused  Bob, 
"when  you're  up  there,  ten  or  fifteen  thousand  feet 
high,  seeing  your  name  in  electric  fights  just  doesn't 
seem  very  important." 

Bob's  flying  is  no  mere  hobby.  He  has  been  at  it 
for  more  than  ten  years  and  is  a  lieutenant  in  the 
Reserve  Air  Corps.  He  holds  not  only  a  pilot's  license 
but  one  with  Instructor's  Rating,  the  only  license  of 
its  kind  to  be  held  by  an  amateur  pilot.  He  is,  in  addi- 
tion, a  licensed  radio  operator  with  a  station  in  his 
own  ship  (a  Cessna,  four-passenger,  cabin  monoplane) 
complete  with  a  radio  transmitter  and  receiver. 

"Flying,"  Bob  was  saying,  "minimizes  the  importance 
of  a  lot  of  things.  For  example,  I  could  become  very 
annoyed  with  Hollywood;  it's  not  a  democracy  but  a 


Took  up  flying  right  after  Lindy's  fa- 
mous flight — when  he  was  in  his  teens. 


dictatorship.  When  you  realize  that  the  $16.50  a  day 
'dress'  extras  wouldn't  dream  of  associating  with  the 
$5.00  a  day  'crowd'  extras,  you  know  we  live  in  a 
rigid  caste  system  here. 

"Not  only  that,  but  we  are  under  control  every  sec- 
ond and  have  nothing  to  say  about  anything  we  do. 
Take  my  own  case.  If  I  go  on  the  radio,  I  have  to 
give  50%  of  what  I  make  to  the  studio.  If  the  studio 
doesn't  want  me  to  go  on  the  air,  I  can't  go  on  the  afr! 
The  studio  dictates  the  whole  policy  of  my  life.  It 
can  even  tell  me  where  to  go  evenings! 

"I  could  work  up  a  healthy  little  inferiority  complex 
because  Allan  Jones,  let's  say,  (he  and  Irene  are  good 
friends  of  ours)  has  a  swimming  pool,  stables,  a  way 
of  living  I  can't  hope  to  compete  with.  This  might 
make  me  miserable  if  greater  causes  and  effects  didn't 
remind  me  that  it  really  doesn't  matter  too  much. 

"There  are  other  bogeymen  in  Hollywood;  one  of 
them  is  the  mistaken  reputation  we  get  of  having 
great  wealth.  Salesmen  of  lots,  bonds  and  diamond 
mines  waylay  you  at  every  turn,  and  you  have  to  learn 
to  say  'no'  in  every  language! 

"Then  there  is  the  sure  knowledge  that  when  we're 
through  in  this  business  there  is  almost  no  other  occu- 
pation open  to  us.  Let  me  (Continued  on  page  78) 


DECEMBER,  1940 


37 


BRENDA  MARSHALL  was  still  new  on  the  Warner 
Brothers  lot  when  she  entered  the  studio's  Green 
Room  one  day  for  luncheon.  Over  there  in  the 
far  corner  she  espied  a  shining  white  empty  table. 
She  seated  herself  and  was  ordering,  when  in  came  Jimmy 
Cagney,  Pat  O'Brien  and  Frank  McHugh  who  pulled  up 
chairs  to  join  her. 

They  were  wonderful,  Brenda  found;  treated  her  just 
like  one  of  themselves!  How  nice  and  chummy  of  them, 
she  thought,  to  come  over  and  sit  with  me  when  they  might 
have  taken  a  less  secluded  table.  And  here  I  am  an  un- 
known and  not  even  acquainted  with  them  yet!  After  all 
the  stories  she'd  heard,  too,  about  stars  and  actors  being 
uppity  to  strangers.  Brenda  felt  warm  and  friendly  all 
over. 

Later,  she  learned  she  had  barged  in  on  Cagney's  re- 
served table,  the  one  at  which  he'd  been  taking  lunch  for 
years!  Cagney  and  the  others  had  been  polite  enough  not 
to  mention  the  fact  that  girls  traditionally  never  sat  at  that 
particular  table! 

Brenda  still  blushes  furiously  whenever  she  thinks  of 
the  episode.  But  that  was  only  one  of  many  embarrassing 
moments  in  her  rise  to  stardom!  Becoming  a  star,  she's 
learned,  has  taken  its  toll.    It  isn't  all  glory. 

Take  the  evening  she  attended  a  Warner's  preview,  for 
instance.  On  the  way  out  of  the  theatre,  she  signed  her 
name  to  fifteen  or  twenty  autograph  albums  pushed  into 
her  hands.  This  was  fun,  being  recognized  and  asked  to 
sign  your  name,  better  by  far  than  ordering  about  the 
natives  on  your  father's  plantation  in  the  Philippines. 

A  moment  later,  dismay  suffused  her.  She  heard  a  fan 
shout,  "There's  Olivia  de  Havilland!  Let's  get  her  auto- 
graph." And  immediately  the  fan,  followed  by  two  others, 
charged  over  to  Brenda  and  held  out  autograph  books! 

Shortly  after  being  placed  under  contract  by  the  studio, 
Brenda  received  instructions  to  drop  over  to  the  photo- 
graphic gallery  for  a  sitting,  her  first  on  the  lot. 

Instantly,  there  flashed  into  her  mind  the  glamorous 
portraits  she'd  seen  of  other  players,  in  swanky  evening 
gowns,  smart  afternoon  and  sports  attire;  exotic  shots 
which  spelled  allurement  and  romance.  She  arrived  at  the 
gallery  practically  breathless  at  the  prospect  of  turning  into 
a  glamour  queen.   This,  she  thought  ecstatically,  is  the  life! 


Poor  Brenda!  She  was  put  into  some  kitchen  things, 
handed  a  pumpkin  pie,  and — horrors — was  told  to  ride  a 
turkey!  All  the  studio  wanted  were  a  few  Thanksgiving 
pictures,  and  not  one  solitary  glamour  pose  was  shot. 

One  evening  during  the  run  of  "Espionage  Agent,"  her 
initial  picture,  Brenda  made  a  personal  appearance  in  con- 
juction  with  the  film  at  a  beach  town.  Arriving  home  late 
from  the  studio,  she  barely  had  time  to  change  and  rush 
into  a  blue  crepe  dress  before  a  studio  car  called  for  her. 
She  hastily  pulled  on  an  old  coat  and  hurried  out  to  the 
automobile,  feeling  far  from  smart. 

But  her  horror  and  embarrassment  knew  no  bounds 
when  she  stepped  out  onto  the  stage  and  discovered  that 
in  her  hurry,  she  had  put  on  her  dress  inside  out! 

Her  young  daughter  was  responsible  for  one  of  Brenda's 
more  narrowing  moments.  She  had  taken  the  little  girl 
for  her  first  visit  to  the  studio,  where  a  dramatic  scene 
from  •  "The  Sea  Hawk"  was  being  enacted  before  the 
camera.  They  stood  in  the  background,  but  close  enough 
so  that  the  small  one  could  see  everything  that  went  on. 

During  the  rehearsal  of  the  scene,  the  whole  stage  had 
been  lighted,  behind  the  cameras  as  well  as  on  the  set 
itself.  When  the  actual  "take"  was  called,  however,  only 
the  set  was  illuminated,  the  other  lights  dimming. 

Just  as  the  players  were  swinging  into  action — Errol 
Flynn  walking  down  the  throne  room  to  where  Queen 
Elizabeth,  in  the  person  of  Flora  Robson,  sat  on  the  dais, 
and  with  all  else  dead  quiet — Brenda's  infant,  terrified  by 
the  whole  thing,  gave  a  blood-curdling  yell  which  carried 
over  the  entire  stage.  The  "take"  was  completely  ruined, 
and  Brenda  didn't  linger  on  after  the  commotion  died  down. 

One  of  Brenda's  most  embarrassing  moments  occurred 
during  a  visit  to.  New  York  when,  with  a  friend,  she  met 
Errol  Flynn  in  a  night  club. 

Now,  she  knew  Errol  only  very  slightly,  but  she  did 
know  she  was  to  be  his  leading  lady  in  "The  Sea  Hawk." 
What  distressed  her,  however,  and  threw  her  into  a  perfect 
panic,  was  the  fact  that,  when  she  saw  him  approaching 
her  table,  she  didn't  know  whether  it  was  proper  to  intro- 
duce him  as  Errol  or  as  Mr.  Flynn.  She  managed  to  mutter 
something  unintelligible,  Errol  acknowledged  the  mumble- 
jumble  graciously  and  all  ended  happily.  But  it  was  cer- 
tainly a  terrifying  moment]     (Continued  on  page  80) 


If  yon,  too,  are  a  puller  of  boners, 


you'll  appreciate  these  blushable 
high  spots  of  Brenda's  career! 


Twenty-five-year-old  Brenda  claimed  she  was  "through 
with  men  forever"  when  she  filed  suit  for  divorce,  but 
Bill  Holden  (3  years  her  junior)  has  changed  her  mind! 


MODERN  SCREEN- 


DECEMBER,  1940 


39 


It's  a  matter  of  give  'n'  take  in 


thrills,  as  Hollywood's  gay  blades 


turn  ont  for  this  premiere  on  ice 


Irene  Dunne  beams  now  that  husband 
Francis  Griffin  has  given  up  his  N.  Y. 
practise.  Up  to  now,  hp's  been  commut- 
y  ing  to  his  Manhattan  dentist's  office! 


Dancer  George  Murphy  and  wife 
take  lessons  in  skating  the  light  fan- 
tastic from  the  Follies  retinue  on 
opening  night.  Tempted  to  swap  his 
dancing  pumps  for  a  pair  of  skates, 
George  went  around  backstage  after 
the  performance  was  over  to  find  out 
just  exactly  what  the  chances  were. 


Ronnie  Reagan,  who  spends 
his  spare  moments  modeling 
for  the  art  students  at  U.C.L.A., 
played  hookey  for  the  occa- 
sion. The  former  sports  an- 
nouncer never  misses  an  event 
like  this — and  he  doesn't  mind 
^  the  autograph  hunters  a  bit. 


40 


MODERN  SCREEN 


A  bleacher  seat  at  the  World  Series  may  be  somebody's 
idea  of  heaven,  but  we'll  take  a  box  at  the  Ice  Follies 
for  our  money!  Sonja  Henie,  who's  no  slouch  on  skates 
herself,  enjoyed  it  su  much  she  went  practically  nightly.  So 
did  the  Harold  Lloyds.  And  a  certain  Hollywood  playboy 
fell  so  hard  for  one  of  the  Folliettes,  he  attended  forty 
consecutive  performances! 

On  opening  night,  silver  fox  jackets  and  mink  coats  were 
a  dime  a  dozen,  and  even  the  majority  of  sports  jacket- 
loving  males  were  resplendent  in  evening  clothes.  Jane 
Withers,  who  has  more  formals  than  Hedy  Lamarr,  was 
probably  the  fashion  plate  of  the  evening  in  a  decollete 
gown,  a  white  fitted  wrap  and  a  huge  camellia  corsage. 


During  the  intermission,  almost  everyone  went  outside 
to  ogle  and  incidentally  to  thaw  out  numb  tootsies.  How- 
ever, Bill  Powell,  feet  wrapped  in  a  blanket,  stayed  inside 
in  a  pseudo-sulk,  because  the  skaters  could  do  tricks  he 
couldn't,  and  Jane  Wyman — soon  to  become  a  mama— sat 
and  ate  peanuts  and  signed  autograph  books  till  the  second 
half  began.  Part  two,  incredibly,  was  even  better  than  part 
one.  Comedians  Frick  and  Frack  rolled  the  customers  in 
the  aisles,  and  the  finale  had  everyone  yelling  for  encores. 

Everyone,  that  is,  but  Cesar  Romero,  who  could  hardly 
wait  for  the  whole  thing  to  be  over  so  that  he  could  tear 
back  stage  and  arrange  for  a  few  quick  skating  lessons. 
(From  that  cute  little  redhead,  Evelyn  Chandler,  we  betcha!) 


By   Jean  Kinkead 


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Jeanette  MacDonald  and  spouse,  Gene 
Raymond,  arrived  half  an  hour  late 
to  watch  the  frozen  frolics.  Maybe 
they  purposely  snuck  in  under  cover 
of  darkness  to  hide  Gene's  newly-dyed 
coiffure.  Since  his  movie  comeback, 
^  he's  been  sporting  jet  black  locks. 


-  ^ 


A  Follies  stars,  Bess 
Ehrhardt's  and  Eve- 
lyn Chandler's  expla- 
nations of  "Arabian 
cartwheels"  set  Jane 
Withers  to  giggling. 
A  whiz  on  her  radio- 
equipped  bike,  Janie's 
a  flop  ( and  we  do  mean 
literally)  on  the  ice. 


Lewis  Stone  and  ^ 
his  youthful  wife  No. 
3,  lovely  Hazel  Woof, 
roar  at  the  antics  of 
Comedians  Frick  and 
Frack.  The  Stones 
were  in  summer  attire, 
but  brought  along  a 
blanket  for  their  feet. 


Photos   by  Jules  Buck 


DECEMBER,  1940 


41 


4 


A  girl  who  can  talk  herself  out  of  a  ticket  for  speeding  is  worth 
knowing,  especially  if  she  happens  to  he  lovely  Laraine  Day! 


A  low  slung  coupe,  red,  slightly  battered,  with  fenders 
twisted,  bumpers  askew  streaks  down  the  road  like  a  flash 
of  lightning,  burning  the  concrete  at  eighty  plus. 

There's  a  shrill  whistle  as  a  motorcycle  spins  out  of 
ambush! 

A  couple  of  miles  and  seconds  later,  the  coupe  pulls  over 
to  the  side  of  the  road,  stops  with  a  scream  of  breaks.  The 
officer  of  the  law  mops  his  brow,  leaps  off  his  panting 
machine,  a  figure  of  furious  determination.  And  then 
what  happens?  He  deflates  like  a  pricked  balloon  and 
puts  the  summons  back  in  his  pocket.  He  gulps,  clears  his 
throat,  tries  to  deliver  a  few  harsh  words  of  warning,  but 
ends  by  smiling  fatuously  at  the  young  lady  inside. 

"You  shouldn't  ought  to  go  that  fast,"  he  says  apologeti- 
cally. The  young  lady  nods  a  mop  of  blonde  curls  in 
humble  agreement. 

"That's  what  everyone  says." 

"Well,"  the  officer  sees  the  innocent  blue  eyes,  the  black 
lashes  waving  hello.  "Weee-el, — the  next  time, — "  She 
smiles  a  "thank  you,"  slips  the  car  in  gear  and  is  gone. 

"Whew!"  The  officer  mops  his  brow  again.  What  a 
looker,  he  thinks.  And  that  smile!  Wasn't  there  some- 
thing familiar  about  that?  Hasn't  he  seen  her  somewhere 
before? 

Of  course!  He  remembers  now.  He's  seen  her  in  the 
Kildare  series  as  a  student  nurse;  he's  seen  her  in  "My 
Son,  My  Son"  as  Maeve,  a  young  actress;  and  in  "Foreign 
Correspondent"  as  the  girl  Joel  McCrea  keeps  afloat  after 
the  plane  crash. 

The  lady,  as  you  may  have  guessed,  is  none  other  than 
Laraine  Day  in  her  favorite  role  of  speed  demon.  Miss 
Day,  you  see,  is  just  naturally  in  a  hurry.  Speed  is  in 
her  blood!  She  loves  airplanes,  and  the  dizzier  and  higher 
and  faster  they  fly,  the  better.  She  pedals  a  bicycle  like 
a  householder  rushing  to  save  hearth  and  home  from  a 
three-alarm  fire.  And  as  a  hiker,  she'd  make  a  swell 
cross-country  track  star!  When  Laraine  and  her  twin 
brother,  Lamar,  set  out  for  a  cross-country  walk  of  a  quiet 
Sunday  morning,  there's  no  dawdling  for  them.  They  take 
it  on  the  lam! 

Speed  is  the  keynote  of  her  career.  Remember  that  this 
Day  dream  is  only  nineteen  years  old,  and  you'll  realize 
that  she  has  been  in  a  hurry  ever  since  she  was  born. 
Just  look  at  her!  Not  only  does  she  rate  a  juicy  contract 
with  Metro,  but  Maestros  Small  and  Wanger  bid  for  her 
services  in  gilt-edged  pictures;  Alfred  Hitchcock  says  she's 
a  wonder  to  direct,  and  the  critics  thumb  the  dictionary 
for  fresh  adjectives  to  do  her  justice. 

She  and  Lamar  were  five  years  old  when  they  decided, 
quite  seriously  and  firmly,  what  work  they  intended  to  do 
in  this  world.  Lamar  said  he  was  going  to  be  a  printer. 
Laraine  said  she  was  going  to  be  an  actress.  Father  and 
Mother  Johnson — Johnson  is  Laraine's  real  name — took  the 
statements  with  a  grain  of  salt.  Frankly  they  were  not 
impressed.  They  figured  that  the  twins,  like  other  chil- 
dren, would  change  their  ambitions  with  the  seasons.  But 
they  didn't  realize  that  Lamar  and  Laraine  were  such 
full-speed-ahead  hellions!  Here  they  are  though!  A 
couple  of  years  this  side  of  voting  age,  and  both  well 
launched  on  their  careers;  Lamar  a  master  of  type-setting, 
and  Laraine  a  brilliant  young  actress  with  a  terrific  future! 

Like  the  traffic  cop,  we  mop  our  brow  and  say  "Whew!" 

Laraine  did  not  spend  her  school  days  dreaming  about 
her  career.  Quietly  determined  and  bluntly  practical,  she 
started  to  prove  her  versatility  in  this  acting  business  in 

BY  MARY  HAMMAN 


kindergarten.  She  was  an  angel  in  a  Christmas  play  and 
one  of  the  evil  spirits  in  Pandora's  Box.  In  grade  school 
she  was  Cinderella,  Beauty  and  The  Knave  of  Hearts.  In 
high  school  she  earned  all  the  dramatic  club's  best  parts. 
Word  flew  around  that  a  whizz  of  a  young  actress  was 
knocking  audiences  for  a  loop  at  a  high  school  in  Los 
Angeles,  and  that's  how  Laraine  got  a  crack  at  tiny  parts 
with  The  Players  Guild. 

Count  one,  two,  three,  and  there's  Laraine  leading  lady 
of  this  professional  group,  while  at  the  same  time  she  keeps 
up  her  high  school  studies  and  fetches  home  straight  A's 
so  the  parent  Johnsons  can't  find  cause  for  just  complaint. 

Cross  two  months  off  the  calendar,  and  look  who's  here. 
A  talent  scout!  Result?  A  couple  of  walk-ons,  bit  parts 
and  then  the  Day  was  cast  as  Maeve  in  "My  Son,  My  Son." 

The  studio  sent  Laraine  a  script  at  five-thirty  of  a  Tues- 
day afternoon.  Wednesday  at  nine  A.  M.  she  was  plunging 
headlong  into  a  tense  scene  with  Brian  Aherne.  This  was 
just  her  speed.  She  knew  her  lines  cold.  She'd  figured 
out  Maeve's  character  and  reactions  to  a  T.  She  played 
the  part  with  assurance,  warmth  and  deft  eloquence.  Over- 
night, Laraine  was  well  on  her  way  to  picture  stardom.  No 
two  ways  about  it,  the  girl  is  uncanny! 

But  don't,  on  any  account,  think  of  her  as  a  "greasy 
grind,"  the  graphic  college  term  for  a  student  who  crams 
and  works  and  frets  and  stews.  Don't  imagine  that  Laraine 
hasn't  a  second  to  give  to  anything  but  her  work.  Nothing 
could  be  farther  from  the  truth.  She  can  utilize  minutes 
so  fully,  do  things  so  quickly  and  so  thoroughly,  that  she 
has  more  time  for  play  and  fun  than  anyone  we  know. 

She  manages  to  spend  a  good  many  hours  a  week  lolling 
on  the  beach  and  playing  in  the  ocean.  She  and  Lamar 
take  their  sports  seriously,  and  keep  their  swimming,  ten- 
nis and  golf  up  to  scratch  no  matter  how  arduous  their 
working  schedules.  Consequently,  Laraine's  skin  is  a  bright 
nut  brown  and  contrasts  vividly  with  her  sunny  hair  and 
her  blue  eyes;  her  figure  is  slender,  strong  and  graceful, 
and  there  are  never  any  unhappy  dieting  problems  in  her 
active,  strenuous  life. 

Laraine  eats,  she'll  tell  you  frankly,  like  a  horse.  Her 
favorite  food  is  a  big,  juicy  hamburger  on  a  soft  toasted 
roll.  The  "a"  is  a  miracle  of  understatement,  for  Lamar 
says  he  once  observed  his  little  sister  toss  off  eight  of  them, 
without  batting  an  eye!  "Of  course,"  Laraine  apologizes, 
"that  was  after  an  active  day."  And  when  Laraine  calls  a 
day  active,  you  can  bet  your  boots  it  was  downright 
hysterical! 

In  the  Johnson's  large,  casual  house  in  Cheviot  Hills, 
the  ice  box  is  always  well  stocked  with  hot  dogs  and 
hamburgers,  ginger  ale  and  milk.  At  almost  any  hour  of 
the  day  or  night,  Laraine  and  Lamar  are  likely  to  show  up 
with  a  group  of  their  buddies  in  tow,  all  of  them  practically 
starving.  Laraine  rolls  up  her  sleeves,  greases  the  grill 
and  goes  to  work.  She  piles  the  hamburgers  high  with 
onions,  relish  and  catsup,  and  the  group  guzzles.  Then 
they  play  games:  hop  scotch,  charades,  darts,  ping  pong, 
and  a  number  of  wild  novelties  they  have  invented.  The 
Johnson  parents  are  prepared  for  almost  anything. 

One  night  not  long  ago,  for  instance,  the  senior  Johnsons 
were  returning  from  the  neighborhood  theatre  where  they 
had  gone  to  see  one  of  Laraine's  pictures — they  refuse  to 
attend  previews,  wait  calmly  for  daughter's  shows  to  come 
to  them.  As  they  approached  their  house  they  heard  weird 
shrieks  emanating  from  the  interior.  They  opened  the 
front  door  to  find  the  place  pitch  (Continued  on  page  79) 


DECEMBER.  1940 


43 


Whoever  started  that  yarn  about  sleeping  beauty 
didn't  know  much  about  modern  girls.  You've  got  to  be 
awake,  alive  and  alert  these  days,  morning,  noon  and  night 
— most  of  all  at  night.  You  may  be  a  careerist  all  day  long, 
but  come  evening,  and  the  man  in  your  life  has  a  way  of 
expecting  to  see  you  gay  and  glamorous,  and  if  you  don't 
look  that  way  you  certainly  aren't  going  to  feel  it.  That's 
a  tall  order,  you  may  say,  for  a  girl  who's  been  cooking  or 
typing  or  reciting  lessons  most  of  her  day. 

But  if  you  want  to  persuade  the  man  of  the  moment  that 
you  can  be  the  girl  of  his  dreams,  it's  well  worth  your 
while  learning  a  beauty  trick  or  two  that  will  stand  you  in 
good  stead  come  five  o'clock  of  a  winter's  evening.  And 
the  happy  truth  is,  it  can  be  done.  That  has  been  demon- 
strated over  and  over  by  girls  from  coast  to  coast,  and 
particularly  by  your  favorite  movie  heroines.  There's  the 
lovely  Joan  Bennett,  Paulette  Goddard,  Nan  Grey,  Jane 
Wyman,  Claudette  Colbert,  Anne  Shirley,  Jean  Arthur, 
Diana  Lewis,  Ida  Lupino,  Barbara  Stanwyck  and  Joan 
Fontaine,  for  example,  who  are  successful  careerists  by 
day,  happy  and  beautiful  wives  at  home. 

Then  don't  forget  the  bright  young  members  of  the  un-* 
married  set  who  make  Hollywood  history  from  9  to  5, 
are  the  life  of  the  town  by  night  and  still  manage  to  be 
sparklingly  beautiful  no  matter  when  you  see  them.  Mary 
Beth  Hughes,  Twentieth  Century-Fox's  engaging  young 
star,  Betty  Grable,  Mary  Healy,  Judy  Garland,  Peggy 
Moran,  Rosalind  Russell,  Madeleine  Carroll,  Helen  Parrish 
and  Brenda  Joyce  are  just  a  few  who  manage  to  be  as 
distractingly  lovely  after  five  P.  M.  as  they  are  conspic- 
uously successful  during  "business"  hours. 

There  is  one  big  asset  which  these  girls  have  in  common, 
and  which  you,  too,  can  have — and  that  is  a  clear,  radiant, 
beautiful  complexion.  If,  after  long  fatiguing  hours  of 
work  in  grease  paint,  under  hot  lights,  subject  to  continual 
nervous  strain  and  emotional  tension,  these  lassies  of  the 
lenses  can  still  look  fresh  and  clean  and  lovely,  we  main- 
tain that  any  girl  anywhere  can  do  the  same. 

If  you  work  all  day,  a  small  but  completely  equipped  kit 
full  of  complexion  aids  tucked  away  in  a  desk  drawer  or 
locker  shelf  will  do  the  trick  of  erasing  tired  lines  and 
that  "working  girl  look"  in  time  for  that  big  date  with 
your  best  boy  friend.  You  may  be  a  modern  young  realist 
who  says  to  yourself  some  evenings,  "Oh,  I'm  tired.  If  he 
really  loves  me,  he  won't  care  how  I  look."  Well,  all  we 
know  is  what  we've  heard  our  beaux  say  on  the  subject 
and  we'll  pass  that  along  for  whatever  it's  worth.  One 
man,  perhaps  more  articulate  than  the  rest,  summed  it  up 
brutally  but  frankly  when  he  said,  "I  don't  know  anything 
more  abominably  conceited  than  the  girl  who  thinks  that 
she  can  look  like  a  scarecrow  and  still  expect  men  to  be 
devoted  to  her.  Most  men  don't  want  their  women  to  be 
elaborately  turned  out,  but  they  do  yearn  for  a  charmingly 
feminine  companion  who  shows  by  her  good  taste  and 
grooming  that  she  considers  the  feelings  of  the  man  who 
devotes  his  attentions  to  her."  The  consensus  of  opinion  is 
that  no  young  man  wants  to  see  his  girl  look  wan  and 
bedraggled.  And  in  these  days — and  evenings — there's  too 
much  competition  around  for  any  girl  to  risk  deliberately 
flying  in  the  face  of  a  yen  as  easily  met  as  that  one. 

So  in  your  desk  or  locker  keep  a  cake  of  mild  soap,  a 
jar  each  of  cleansing  and  foundation  creams,  a  box  of 
compressed  cotton,  a  little  bottle  of  fresh  scented  cologne 
or  skin  freshener,  rouge,  powder,  lipstick  and  eye  make-up. 
At  the  stroke  of  five,  cleanse  your  skin  as  thoroughly  as 
possible,  first  with  soap  and  water,  then  with  cream.  A 

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finishing  fillip  with  the  cotton  dipped  in  freshener  gives  you 
a  sense  of  positive  luxury.  Now,  on  with  your  foundation, 
rouge,  powder,  hp  stick  and  eye  beautifiers  and  watch  his 
eyes  light  up  when  you  appear  fresh  and  lovely.  Dust  and 
city  soil  make  any  girl  appear  uninteresting,  but  a  clean, 
clear  skin  makes  her  look  both  gay  and  charming. 

Of  course,  you  have  to  know  how  to  give  your  skin  the 
basic  home  care  it  needs  as  well  as  the  last  minute  emer- 
gency touches.  It  must  be  cleansed,  stimulated  and  soft- 
ened regularly  if  that  final  flourish  is  going  to  be  effective. 
You  see,  a  skin,  to  be  beautiful,  must  be  healthy,  and  to  be 
healthy,  it  must  be  clean.  A  warm  bath,  topped  off  with  a 
cold  rinse,  should  be  as  regular  as  rations  at  your  house. 
Keep  a  special  cake  of  mild  soap  for  your  very  own  use. 
Bath  salts,  a  long-handled  brush  or  a  friction  mitt  are 
helpful  accessories,  too.  But  at  least  be  sure  to  use  a  thick, 
coarse  wash  cloth,  for  you  can't  have  cleanliness  without 
friction.  Clean,  heavy  Turkish  towels  are  also  a  decided 
bath  and  beauty  aid.  If  you  can  follow  your  toweling  by 
a  brisk  all-over  rub-down  with  cologne  or  dusting  powder, 
so  much  the  better.  Your  skin  is  a  hard-working  organ  of 
elimination,  you  know,  besides  being  a  protective  sheath 
and  a  basic  necessity  for  your  (Continued  on  page  74) 

BY  CAROL  CARTER 


MODERN  SCREEN 


Mary  Beth  Hughes,  20th  Century-Fox's 
beauteous  new  blonde  starlet,  guards 
her  skin  with  creams  and  lotions,  and 
breathes  deeply  to  keep  that  spar- 
kling glow  of  youth  and  good  health. 


The  languorous  age  of  Sleep- 


ing Beauty  is  past.  You  have 


to  be  alive,  alert  and  awake 


these  days  — and  evenings  too! 


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Our  snooping  snapster,  Jules  Buck,  takes 


hot  to  the  trail  of  skylarking  stars  and 


shoots  9 em  night-lifing  in  Hollywood  lairs! 


Brian  Aherne  and  Joan  Fontaine 
are  such  fight  enthusiasts,  they're 
even  staging  them  at  home. 
Just  lovers'  quarrels,  we  hope! 


The  Fred  MacMurrays  temporarily 
abandon  their  adopted  adored 
one,  4-months-old  Susan,  to  ap- 
pear at  another  war-relief  party. 


Now  that  John's  completed  his 
2,500  flying  hours,  he  and  Mrs. 
Payne  are  buying  a  ranch  from 
which  they'll  commute  by  plane. 


I 
1 


Buddy  Rogers  is  congratulated  by 
wife  Mary  and  Elsa  Maxwell  on 
his  decision  to  give  up  his  band 
to  direct  and  act  in  the  movies. 


Hollywood's  No.  1  bachelor,  Greg 
Bautzer,  reportedly's  giving  up  a 
cherished  independence  for  L' Amour. 


The  Dick  Hallidays  took  the  mar- 
riage knot  literally.  No  one's 
ever  seen  their  hands  unclasped. 


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MODERN  SCREEN 


Elusive  Edgar  Bergen,  famous  for 
Charlie  McCarthy  and  impregnable 
bachelorhood,  keeps  current  lady, 
Josephine  Heller,  guessing  plenty. 


Now  that  Grade's  presidential  as- 
pirations are  in  the  past,  she  and 
George  Burns  relax  and  toast  the 
Harry  J.  Browns'  7th  anniversary. 


Rog  Pryor  hears  about  Ann  Soth- 
ern's  latest  yen — to  sing  in  her 
next  film!  Her  250-lb.  mother,  a 
voice   instructress,   is   the  Coach. 


While  Chaplin's  away,  Goddard 
will  play.  Here  she  is  dining 
at    Ciro's    with    Director  Litvak. 


Betty  Grable  is  jubilant  as  she 
pinch-hits  for  absentee  Lucille  Ball, 
in  the  rhumba  with  Desi '  Arnaz. 


Alice  Faye  deserts  Cesar  Romero 
and  dazzles  Greer  Garson  with 
her  egg-size  sapphire  ring  and 
breath-taking     diamond  bracelet. 


Rumor  has  it  that  Judy  Garland 
and  Dave  Rose  will  make  an  altar 
trek  any  time  now.  They've  been 
dating  nightly  for  ages  'n'  ages. 


GOOD 

MEWS 


BY     SYLVIA  KAHN 


Chitchat  to  tickle  your 
funnybone  and  keep 
you  Hollywood-wise! 


VIC(TORY  FOR)  MATURE 

The  Lana  Turner-Vic  Mature  coupling  is  the 
hottest  item  in  Hollywood's  romantic  fires, 
but  we  don't  believe  anyone's  reported  how 
it  all  began.  For  the  records,  then,  here 
goes:  Vic  was  at  Ciro's  with  a  party,  one 
evening,  when  Lana,  accompanied  by  her 
agent,  came  in  and  sat  at  a  table  near  the 
men's  "powder"  room.  Vic  had  never  met 
Lana  but,  as  soon  as  he  spotted  her,  he 
realized  two  things — that  she  was  a  girl 
he'd  have  no  trouble  going  for,  and  that 
he  knew  the  man  she  was  with.  That  was 
enough  for  Vic.  He  promptly  jumped  up 
from  his  own  table  and  bee-lined  for  the 
"room."  On  the  way  there,  however,  and 
on  the  way  back,  he  paused  at  the  Turner 
table  for  a  little  chat  with  the  agent  and 
each  time,  with  as  much  subtlety  as  a  dive 
bomber,  angled  for  an  introduction  to  the 
beauteous  Lana.  No  luck  at  all.  However, 
that  didn't  discourage  Mr.  Mature!  Ten  min- 
utes later  and  a  dozen  times  after  that,  he 
repeated  the  routine — the  Turner  table,  the 
"powder"  room,  the  Turner  table  and  home 
— but  absolutely  no  dice.  That  night  Lana 
and  Vic  went  their  separate  ways,  techni- 
cally strangers.  However,  an  honest  man 
always  finds  a  way.  The  following  morn- 
ing, Vic  all  but  choked  Lana's  phone  number 
out  of  a  mutual  friend  and — well — just  re- 
read our  opening  sentence! 

FIT  TO  BE  TRIED 

Cutest  twist  to  the  Turner-Mature  romance 
is  the  pair's  "Mike-and-Ike-they-look-alike" 
gag.  Lana  and  Vic,  early  in  their  "friend- 
ship," bought  duplicate  swim  suits  and  play 


clothes  but,  now  that  they  know  each  other 
better,  are  expanding  their  wardrobes  to  in- 
clude tailored  suits  made  of  identically  the 
same  fabrics  and  cut  along  similar  lines — 
and  there's  no  assurance  they'll  stop  there. 
The  other  afternoon,  we  ankled  into  Gladys 
Parker's  swank  dressmaking  establishment 
and  came  upon  Lana  clad  in  straight  pins, 
basting  stitches  and  something  skin-hugging 
and  decollete  which  answers  to  the  name  of 
evening  gown.  You  guessed  it.  We  marched 
into  the  next  dressing-room  looking  for  Mr. 
Mature!  He  wasn't  there,  we  are  sorry  to 
say,  but  the  middle-aged  woman  who  was, 
put  us  in  our  place  by  remarking  sarcasti- 
cally that  we  "might  find  him  at  Adrian's." 

NAMES'LL  NEVER  HURT  YOU! 

Many  men  find  Lucille  Ball  disturbing — but 
not  in  the  same  sense  Orson  Welles  does. 
To  Orson,  Lucille's  curves  and  appeal  are 
as  negligible  as  Elsie  the  Cow's.  He'd  be 
happy  if  he  never  laid  eyes  on  the  lady 
again,  and  is  conscious  of  her  only  as  the 
female  who  transformed  him  from  a  Plain 
Genius  to  a  Mad  Genius.  Addressing  the 
mighty  Mr.  Welles  as  "Stinky"  one  day,  Lu- 
cille discovered  it  made  him  furious — and 
discovered,  at  the  same  time,  that  making 
Mr.  Welles  furious  made  her  feel  fine!  Con- 
sequently, she  now  follows  him  all  over  the 
RKO  lot,  pounces  on  him  in  the  commissary 
and  even  hunts  for  him  when  he  ducks  her, 
just  to  hurl  her  "pet"  name  and  watch  him 
squirm.  Orson's  begged  her  to  stop,  but  Lu- 
cille's having  too  much  fun  and,  unless  some- 
thing's done  about  it,  Orson,  who  recently 
found  himself  laid  up  with  a  broken  leg, 
may  soon  find  himself  laid  up  with  apoplexy! 


THE  FABULOUS  INVALID 

But  don't  let  Orson's  allergy  to  unflattering 
nicknames  disillusion  you.  He's  really  a 
very  wonderful  guy — as  evidenced  by  his 
performance  at  Ciro's  the  other  evening. 
Still  "suffering"  from  that  broken  leg,  Or- 
son hobbled  into  the  cafe,  supported  by 
crutches  and  Dolores  Del  Rio.  Motioning  for 
a  waiter,  he  permitted  himself  to  be  helped 
across  the  room  to  his  table,  and  lowered 
gently  into  his  chair.  Then,  to  the  astonish- 
ment of  everyone,  he  handed  his  crutches  to 
the  waiter,  rose  unassisted  and,  with  Dolores 
on  his  arm,  made  a  dash  for  the  dance 
floor  and  a  rhumba!  And  that  isn't  all! 
When  he  was  ready  to  leave,  he  demanded 
the  return  of  his  crutches  and,  with  face  ab- 
solutely expressionless,  he  limped  calmly 
across  the  dance  floor,  out  the  door  and 
into  the  night. 

HERE  COMES  THE  GROOM! 

Arleen  Whelan  probably  knew  it  all  along, 
but  we've  just  learned  that  when  the  26-year- 
old  redhead  eloped  to  Las  Vegas  with 
Alexander  D'Arcy,  her  on-again-off-again 
heartbeat  of  many  months  standing,  she 
took  unto  herself  more  than  a  mere  male. 
She  married  the  "world's  best-dressed  man!" 
The  smooth  and  handsome  Alex,  a  31- 
year-old  French-Egyptian,  was  handed  the 
title  recently  by  a  noted  Movietown  designer 
who  cites  as  proof,  the  actor's  130  suits,  61 
pairs  of  shoes,  42  hats,  37  sports  ensembles 
and  a  few  hundred  other  assorted  items. 
And,  as  though  that  were  not  enough,  Ar- 
leen's  groom  is  also  known  as  "Hollywood's 
Numba  One  Rhumbamaniac! " 


KNOCK  BEFORE  YOU  LEAP 

The  funniest  story  to  come  out  of  Hollywood 
in  a  dog's  age  is  the  one  Claudette  Colbert's 
telling  on  herself.  It's  one  of  those  embar- 
rassing moment  tales,  but  don't  let  that 
scare  you.  This  one's  different.  ...  It  all 
happened  when  Claudette's  house  was  being 
redecorated  for  the  winter.  Claudette  had 
moved  down  to  the  beach  with  some  friends 
but,  one  day,  agreed  to  pose  for  a  magazine 
photographer  in  the  garden  of  her  own  home. 
Forgetting  there  were  people  working  in  the 
building,  she  drove  up  to  the  house,  let  her- 
self in  with  her  personal  key  and  went  di- . 
rectly  to  her  dressing-room,  closing  the  door, 
behind  her.  Within  a  few  minutes  she  had 
laid  out  a  fresh  costume  and,  after  peeling 
off  her  clothes  piece  by  piece,  stood  clad  in 
— nothing.  She  was  just  about  to  slide  into 
a  negligee-  when  the  door  opened  and  in 
strode  a  man!  "He  was  there  less  than  a 
moment,"  Claudette  relates,  "and  I  think  he 
was  even  more  scared  than  I.  At  any  rate, 
he  found  his  legs  first  and  bolted  like  a 
shot.  I  found  out  later  he  was  one  of  the 
house  painters,  but  he  never  came  back  to 
finish  his  job!  As  far  as  I  know,  he's  still 
running!"    Away  from  what,  may  we  ask? 

HIS  PLACE  IN  THE  SUN 

Anecdotes  linking  W.  C.  Fields  with  a  cer- 
tain beverage,  referred  to  as  scotch  and  soda, 
are  slated  for  extinction.  Fields  has  actually 
grown  sensitive  about  them  and  about  the 
legends  which  surround  his  stop-light  nose. 
It's  tough  to  believe,  but  we're  convinced 
since  we  learned  that  the  morning  W.  C.  was 
scheduled  to  begin   wardrobe   fittings  for 


"The  Bank  Dick,"  he  woke  up  with  a  flam- 
ing red  schnoz  and  flatly  refused  to  go  to 
to  the  studio!  "I  got  this  firecracker  at  the 
beach,"  he  swore,  "and  I'm  not  going  down 
there  and  let  everyone  say  Fields  was 
plastered  before  he  even  started!"  P.  S. 
Fittings  were  held  up  until  the  hose  had  re- 
turned to  its  own  lovely  pink. 

IUDY  DONNING  ROSE-COLORED 
GLASSES? 

M-G-M's  bulging  with  the  tender  emotion 
these  days,  what  with  Lana  and  Vic,  Jackie 
Cooper  and  Bonita  Granville,  Norma  Shearer 
and  George  Raft,  and  Mickey  Rooney  and 
Dolly  Thorn  all  apparently  on  the  verge  of 
something  serious.  The  Metromancer  closest 
to  the  altar,  however,  is  little  Judy  Garland. 
Intimates  insist  that  Judy  and  musician  Dave 
Rose  are  so  in  love  they  can't  see  straight 
and  that  despite  the  objections  of  her  ad- 
visers, Judy  will  become  Mrs.  Rose  as  soon 
as  Dave's  divorce  becomes  final  in  May.  Of 
course,  Judy's  still  very  young  and  older 
people  who  want  her  to  contradict  her  own 
heart  have  her  slightly  mixed  up  at  the  mo- 
ment. Nevertheless,  she  and  Dave  are  a 
bright  pair  and  you  can  bet  your  bankroll 
that  the  matter  will  be  wound  up  in  what- 
ever way  makes  them  happiest. 

CONSERVATIVE  CROSBY 

More  important  to  a  script  writer  than  food 
is  material  for  good  gags — and  Bing  Cros- 
by's script  writers  are  starving!  There's 
nothing  funny  about  Bing  anymore!  For  one 
thing,  he's  sold  all  but  one  of  his  thirty  poky 
race  horses  which  were  always  good  for  a 


The  exhibition  of  original  movie 
costumes,  sponsored  by  Mrs. 
Sylvia  Fairbanks,  is  netting 
the  British  War  Relief  a  shekel 
or  two!  The  realistic  wax  masks 
were  designed  and  donated 
free  of  charge  by  Katherine 
Stubergh,  and  you  can  ogle 
dozens  of  them  for  hours  for  a 
mere  fifty  cents!  Among  the 
most  lifelike  are  those  of 
Shirley  Temple,  (being  cooed 
over  here  by  Elsa  Maxwell  and 
Mrs.  F.),  Greta  Garbo,  Joan 
Crawford  and  Bette  Davis. 


GOOD  NEWS 


laugh  and,  for  another  thing,  he's  turned 
Beau  Brummell!  Yup,  nightmare  shirts  and 
hats  a  milkman's  nag  would  disdain  will 
never  again  adorn  Mr.  Crosby!  Last  week 
a  friend  read  a  nasty  crack  about  Bing's 
sloppy  attire,  clipped  it  and  sent  it  to  Bing 
with  a  note.  Bing  proved  that  he  could  take 
a  hint,  and  the  next  morning  he  went  out 
and  bought  himself  an  entirely  new  and 
very  elegant  wardrobe! 

FOOD  FOR  THOUGHT 

We're  not  trying  to  start  a  new  influx  of 
females  to  Hollywood's  already  overcrowded 
pastures,  but  we've  just  learned  of  a  job  in 
town  that's  good  enough  to  lure  many  a 
young  femme  to  the  Cinema  City.  We're 
talking  about  waiting  on  tables  at  the 
Brown  Derbys.  Most  visitors  to  the  restau- 
rants sympathize  with  the  girls  who  serve 
them  there,  feeling  they  must  be  discontented 
with  their  lot  and  consumed  with  envy  every 
time  they  plant  a  pork  chop  or  a  hot  fudge 
sundae  in  front  of  a  famous  face.  The  laugh, 
of  course,  is  on  the  visitors.  The  girls  are 
perfectly  well  satisfied — and  who  wouldn't 
be,  earning  from  $60  to  $75  a  week,  every 
week!  We're  not  kidding.  Their  basic 
salary  combined  with  fat  tips  adds  up  to 
that  sum  and  the  only  expenses  they  have 
in  connection  with  their  jobs  are  the  costs 
of  a  weekly  hair  set  and  manicure  which 
the  Derby  management  insists  upon,  plus  an 
average  of  at  least  three  pairs  of  stockings 
a  week,  because  they  are  asked  never  to 
serve  at  tables  with  as  much  as  a  single 
snag  in  their  hose. 

THE  CORRECT  THING 

Emily  Post,  who  has  been  telling  befuddled 
folks  for  lo,  these  many  years,  not  to  eat 
peas  with  a  knife  or  drink  out  of  finger- 
bowls,  would  have  fallen  over  in  a  faint 
had  she  been  present  at  the  home  of  the 
Chico  Marxes  one  night  last  week.  Chico,  it 
appears,  invited  some  friends  over  for  a  bite 
of  supper  and  a  game  of  gin-rummy,  which 
was  perfectly  conventional.  What  wasn't 
conventional,  though,  was  the  sight  of  Mr. 
Marx  ushering  his  assembled  guests  into  the 
dining  room  at  precisely  the  same  moment 
Mrs.  Marx  was  ushering  herself  out  the  front 
door,  headed  for  the  Brown  Derby  and  her 
evening  snack!  The  reason  for  this  curious 
Hollywood  etiquette?  Mrs  M.  is  getting  a 
divorce  from  Mr.  M.  and,  though  she  still 
shares  her  husband's  roof,  she  didn't  want  to 
be  in  his  way  at  the  party! 

ANNIE  KEEPS  IT  CLEAN 

Remember  when  the  Harvard  "Lampoon's" 
nasty  cracks  about  Ann  Sheridan  being  the 
"least  likely  to  succeed"  spattered  the  front 
pages  of  the  country?  Well,  one  of  the 
school's  graduate  students  has  just  penned 
a  humorous  sequel  to  the  incident.  He's 
written  to  the  star  and  asked  permission  to 
use  her  as  the  subject  of  his  Ph.D.  thesis! 
Annie  has  a  hunch  it's  a  gag  but  will  nix 
the  proposition  personally,  nevertheless. 
Says  she  slyly:  "No  Harvard  man's  going 
to  drop  a  blot  on  my  good  name!" 


DATA  AND  DISA 

The  engagement  ring  and  wedding  band 
Greg  Bautzer  purchased  for  Lana  Turner 
are  locked  in  his  bank  vault,  awaiting  Dotty 
Lamour's  "Yes"  .  .  .  Mary  Livingstone's  new 
nose  cost  $1,000  .  .  .  "Love  me,  tolerate  my 
cocker  spaniel,"  says  Constance  Bennett  who 
never  turns  up  on  a  set  without  the  beige- 
colored  pup  which  reputedly  set  her  back 
$1,500  .  .  .  Attention,  Screen  Actors  Guild! 
The  ranch  home  of  Bob  Taylor  and  Barbara 
Stanwyck  is  in  the  movie  business,  too.  It'll 
be  the  background  for  most  of  the  Jane 
Withers  picture,  "Golden  Hoofs"  .  .  .  Six- 
year-old  Casey  Johnson's  stand-in  in  "Little 
Men"  is  a  thirty-two-year-old  midget  who 
spends  his  leisure  moments  puffing  away 
at  a  big,  black  cigar  .  .  .  Music-loving  Eddie 
Albert  owns  well  over  two  thousand  phono- 
graph records,  and  among  them  are  many 
discs  of  French,  Russian,  Italian  and  Austrian 


anything  lively.  But  leave  it  to  a  Stooge! 
The  following  excerpts  from  Shemp's  ques- 
tionnaire will  give  you  a  hint  of  what  Uni- 
versal's  up  against.  Q.  Any  of  your  ances- 
tors or  members  of  your  family  distinguished 
in  any  field  of  endeavor?  A.  My  brother, 
Curly.  He  was  the  first  in  the  family  to  get 
a  divorce.  Q.  Are  any  of  your  children 
theatrically  inclined?  A.  God  forbid!  Q. 
What  is  your  educational  background?  A. 
I  attended  the  Brooklyn  Plumbers'  College. 
O-  List  degrees  received.  A.  Third  degree 
burns.  0.  Describe  highlights  of  your  early 
youth.  A.  I'll  need  about  eight  more  pages 
for  that.  Q.  How  do  you  keep  in  condi- 
tion? A.  By  sleeping  and  acting  nervous 
at  fights. 

NEGATIVELY  SPEAKING 

When  Barbara  Hutton  was  stricken  with  a 
siege  of  the  flu  recently,  local  photographers 


John  Barrymore  recently  immortal- 
ized his  hands,  feet  and  profile 
in  cement  at  Grauman's  Theatre. 


He  had  planned  to  use  a  cast  of  his 
face  for  the  dirty  work,  but  Sid 
insisted    upon    the    real  McCoy. 


folk  songs  .  .  .  New  High  in  Modernism: 
Herbert  Marshall  and  his  ex-frau,  Edna  Best, 
played  opposite  each  other  in  a  recent  Holly- 
wood production  of  Noel  Coward's  "Still  Life" 
.  .  .  The  wedding  bands  that  Bob  Young  and 
his  wife  wear  are  identical,  except  that  hers 
is  platinum  and  his  is  gold  .  .  .  Andrea  Leeds 
is  yanking  all  available  strings  in  order  to 
cancel  her  contracts  with  Sam  Goldwyn.  She 
and  Bob  are  expecting  an  heir  to  the  How- 
ard fortune,  and  she'd  like  to  retire  from  the 
screen  forever  and  devote  herself  to  wife- 
and-mothering  .  .  .  Laurence  Olivier  tied 
Vivien  Leigh  to  him  with  a  wedding  band 
that's  a  half-inch  wide! 

FILM  FUN 

Shemp  Howard,  whackiest  of  the  Three 
Stooges,  was  Universal-contracted  the  other 
day,  and  handed  one  of  those  form  ques- 
tionnaires which  all  newcomers  fill  out  for 
publicity  purposes.  These  questionnaires 
snoop  as  far  into  a  player's  personal  life 
as  the  law  allows,  and  seldom  bring  up 


were  overjoyed.  They've  nothing  against 
Barbara — in  fact,  think  she's  a  grand  girl. 
But  ever  since  she  rode  into  the  Hollywood 
scene,  they've  been  unable  to  flash-bulb 
Cary  Grant!  Seems  Barbara  got  her  fill 
of  candid  cameras  long  before  she  cut  her 
first  tooth  and  has  asked  all  the  Hollywood 
lens  hounds  to  snub  her  completely  and 
train  their  little  black  boxes  on  Gloria 
Glamour,  instead.  The  boys  respect  her 
wish  but,  since  Cary  seldom  appears  with- 
out her,  shots  of  Grant  at  play  are  growing 
scarcer  than  peace  on  earth!  Naturally, 
when  Cary  squired  Virginia  Field  to  an  im- 
portant movie  the  other  night,  the  camera 
boys  rushed  at  the  pair  only  to  find  a  new 
obstacle  in  their  path  of  duty.  Virginia, 
whose  British  fiance  Richard  Greene — now 
seeing,  service  overseas — is  still  very  much 
on  her  mind,  feared  that  her  date  with  Cary 
might  be  misconstrued  and  refused  to  pose 
at  his  side!  Not  until  agent  Johnny  Maschio 
and  Lady  Moore,  who  was  visiting  Barbara 
Hutton  at  the  time,  had  been  sandwiched 
between  them,  would  she  face  the  birdie! 


ALLEN  A  PINCH-PENNY? 

Fred  Allen  is  a  plain  guy.  Night  clubs  bore 
him  and  show-offs  give  him  a  pain  in  the 
neck,  but  there's  not  one  Hollywood  wise- 
acre who  can  understand  that.  The  wags  in- 
terpret Fred's  passion  for  simple  living  as 
stinginess  and,  all  through  the  Aliens' 
Movietown  stay,  had  a  fun-poking  field  day 
because  Fred  and  the  Missus  cold-shouldered 
Ciro's  and  lived  in  a  small  apartment  where 
Mrs.  Allen  did  all  their  cooking.  When 
word  leaked  out  that  Fred,  preparing  to 
leave  for  the  East,  had  smashed  his  knuckles 
trying  to  help  an  expressman  get  his  trunk 
through  the  door,  the  quipsters  roared 
themselves  silly.  Fred  came  through  all 
this  ribbing  completely  unruffled,  but  not 
unaware  and,  when  he  got  to  New  York, 
he  made  up  his  mind  to  lay  it  on  even 
thicker.  Hustling  ever  to  the  radio  station 
from  which  he  broadcasts,  he  dug  out  the 


rumor  has  it  they'll  be  altarbpund  any  mo- 
ment, from  a  source  close  to  Greer,  we  hear 
that  whether  or  not  Mr.  Thau  has  any  such 
idea,  Miss  Garson,  who's  still  recuperating 
from  a  very  unhappy  marriage,  has  not! 

SHORT  SHOTS 

Note  to  Ann  Sheridan:  A  marine  painting, 
presented  to  George  Brent  by  Greta  Garbo, 
is  still  hanging  over  George's  mantelpiece 
.  .  .  Katharine  Stevens,  who  plays  Ginger 
Rogers'  friend  in  "Kitty  Foyle,"  is  the  daugh- 
ter of  Sam  Wood,  who's  directing  the  pic- 
ture .  .  .  Fred  MacMurray  gifted  Cesar 
Romero  with  a  watchdog,  but  the  dog  gets 
lonesome  for  Fred  and  keeps  running  back 
to  the  MacMurray  home  .  .  .  Ex-child  star, 
Mitzi  Green,  owns  over  1,500  pictures  of 
Jimmy  Stewart  and  is  plenty  upset  over  the 
Olivia  de  Havilland  menace  .  .  .  Australia 
has   banned  two   Joan   Crawford  pictures, 


Mary  Beth  Hughes  (his  wife  in 
"The  Great  Profile")  made  him 
beautiful  as  2,000  fans  cheered. 


The  finished  product!  John  first 
signed  his  name  "Jon,"  and  had 
to  do  the  whole  thing  over  again. 


station-owned  story  of  his  life  and  wrote 
the  following  addenda:  "Regarding  my  mar- 
riage to  Portland  Hoffa,  we  had  no  extended 
honeymoon,  bat  we  did  spend  a  few  days 
in  Waterbury,  Connecticut,  to  make  it  seem 
longer!" 

GREER'S  MR.  THAU 

Can  you  conceive  of  any  man  escorting  a 
beautiful  film  star  to  the  theatre,  and  then 
smuggling  her  out  a  side  door  to  prevent 
people  from  seeing  him  with  her?  Seems 
kind  of  strange,  in  fact,  slightly  on  the 
screwy  side,  doesn't  it?  But  that's  ex- 
actly what  publicity-shy  Benny  Thau  does 
when  he  dates  Greer  Garson.  Thau,  as  you 
may  know,  is  the  man  Greer's  name's  been 
linked  with  so  persistently,  of  late.  He's  a 
small  person,  fortyish,  acting  assistant  to 
Louis  B.  Mayer  and  nephew  of  Metro's  presi- 
dent Nicholas  Schenck.  Greer's  known  him 
about  three  years — ever  since  the  evening 
he  and  Mayer  wandered  into  a  London  the- 
atre and  beheld  her,  for  the  first  time,  in  a 
play   called    "Old   Music."     And,  though 


"Strange  Cargo"  and  "Susan  and  God."  No 
reason's  been  given  .  .  .  Students  enrolled 
for  the  art  and  composition  courses  at  Holly- 
wood High's  night  school  have  Olympe 
Bradna  for  a  classmate  .  .  .  They're  featur- 
ing a  new  sandwich  in  the  20th  Century-Fox 
commissary,  called  a  "Jack  Oakie."  Its  in- 
gredients are  ham  and  limburger  .  .  .  Just 
about  every  star  in  Hollywood  donates  1% 
of  his  salary  to  the  Motion  Picture  Relief 
Fund  .  .  .  Dan  Topping,  Sonja  Henie's  groom 
who  owns  the  Brooklyn  Football  Dodgers, 
is  rumored  to  have  a  weekly  income  of 
$15,000  .  .  .  And  have  you  heard  Bob  Hope's 
newest  complaint?  Says  he:  "I  have  so 
many  bags  under  my  eyes,  my  nose  re- 
sembles a  pack  horse!" 

GOLDWYN  STORY 

Now  it  can  be  told.  Before  Gary  Cooper's 
"The  Westerner"  was  released  to  the  public. 
Producer  Sam  Goldwyn  called  for  an  imme- 
diate showing  of  the  picture  and  summoned 
Director  William  Wyler,  Writer  Jo  Swerling 
and  his  14-year-old  son,  Sam,  Jr.,  to  his  pri- 


vate projection  room  to  view  it  with  him. 
The  picture  had  been  running  for  about  ten 
minutes  when  Goldwyn  suddenly  ordered  it 
stopped.  "It's  terrible!"  he  bellowed.  "It's 
all  mixed  up!  I  don't  understand  what  it's 
all  about!  No  one  could  understand  what 
it's  all  about!"  Wyler  and  Swerling  prompt- 
ly protested.  The  action  was  so  smooth, 
they  declared,  even  a  child  could  follow  it. 
But  Goldwyn  was  stubborn.  The  picture 
must  be  changed.  Wyler  and  Swerling 
bravely  stuck  to  their  guns.  "Look,  Mr. 
Goldwyn,"  they  pleaded.  "Here's  your 
son.  Let's  ask  him.  Sam,  did  you  under- 
stand the  picture?"  Young  Sam  snickered. 
"Of  course  I  did,"  he  said.  "It's  simple." 
Wyler  and  Swerling  were  relieved.  "See, 
Mr.  Goldwyn?"  they  said.  "Even  the  kid 
understood  it!"  "What!"  roared  Goldwyn. 
"That  makes  it  even  worse!  What  are  we 
doing  now?    Making  pictures  for  children!" 

STRANGE  CARGO 

Nothing  in  Hollywood's  bag,  of  tricks  can 
get  a  raised  eyebrow  out  of  RKO's  new 
Swedish  importation,  Miss  Signe  Hasso. 
Signe  bid  a  temporary  farewell  to  an  engi- 
neer husband  and  a  six-yeaT-old  son  to 
take  a  crack  at  a  U.  S.  movie  career  and, 
due  to  war  conditions,  arrived  in  the  film 
capital  by  way  of  Russia  and  Japan.  En 
route,  she  enjoyed  every  danger-fraught  and 
unique  adventure  this  frenzied  world  can 
offer  and,  as  a  consequence,'  finds  Movie- 
town  antics  mild,  kindergarten  stuff  by  com- 
parison. What,  after  all,  could  top  her 
Pacific  crossing?  According  to  Signe,  she 
made  the  entire  trip  with  an  Oriental,  male 
variety,  as  her  cabinmate!  The  Japanese, 
it  seems,  think  nothing  of  assigning,  a  man 
and  woman  to  the  same  stateroom  and,  when 
a  slanty-eyed  gent  marched  in  and  told  Signe 
that  the  room  she  thought  was  her  own 
was  his,  too,  there  was  nothing  she  could 
do  but  grin  and  share  it! 

TAMING  OF  THE  SHREW 

Maybe  it's  true,  and  maybe  it's  not,  but 
word's  going  round  that  fiery  Miriam  Hop- 
kins has  at  last  met  her  match.  For  years, 
Miriam's  been  known  as  one  of  the  screen's 
most  difficult  actresses  because  she  persists 
in  directing  her  directors,  but  Kurt  Bernhardt, 
who's  megaphoning  her  "Lady  With  Red 
Hair,"  is  said  to  have  discovered  how  to 
humble  her.  After  a  single  week  of  endur- 
ing his  star's  overbearance,  Bernhardt 
strolled  up  to  the  belligerent  Miss  Hopkins 
with  his  salary  check  in  hand.  "Here,"  he 
said.  "You  take  it.  You  earned  it!"  The 
sarcasm  was  not  lost  on  Miss  Hopkins.  She 
gulped  and  stalked  away,  but  we  hear  she's 
scrapped  the  dictatorial  manner  and  has 
been  obedient  ever  since. 

UNDERCOVER  WORK 

Hollywood's  due  for  the  shock  of  a  decade 
when  the  divorce  of  a  top-ranking  director 
finally  clears  the  courts.  The  reason  behind 
the  action  is  not  his  wife's  "mental  cruelty" 
as  was  charged,  but  a  certain  South  of  the 
Border  spitfire  who's  dating  another  man 
heavily  just  to  throw  the  gossips  off  the 
track!  Among  her  friends,  however,  the 
spitfire's  playing  another  game.  She's  bet- 
ting cold  cash  she'll  be  the  director's  wife 
immediately  after  he's  freed! 

(Continued  on  page  75) 


DECEMBER,  1940 


51 


Dennis  Morgan  and  Ginger  were  Ginger  chats  with  Jim  Craig — 

pals  from   the   start,   as   both  said   to    be   a   cross  between 

have  a  wide  mischievous  streak!  Jimmy  Stewart  and  Cary  Grant! 


CHRISTOPHER  MORLEY'S  novel, 
"Kitty  Foyle,"  was  published  in  No- 
vember, 1939.  In  December  it  was 
bought  by  RKO  at  a  cost  of  $50,000. 
By  February,  1940,  100,000  copies  of 
the  book  had  been  sold  and  to  date, 
more  than  250,000  people  have  paid 
$2.50  to  read  about  the  adventures  of 
the  white  collar  girl,  Kitty  Foyle. 

The  script,  which  took  three  months 
to  prepare,  was  written  by  Dalton 
Trumbo,  himself  a  novelist  and  author 
of  the  best-seller,  "Johnny  Got  His 
Gun,"  and  Donald  Ogden  Stewart, 
well-known  screen  writer.  To  make 
the  screen  play  pure  enough  to  pass 
the  Will  Hays  Office  the  story  had  to 
be  changed  in  part.  The  picture  opens 
showing  Kitty  in  New  York,  unable 
to  decide  between  a  marriage  with 
Mark,  a  young  interne  played  by 
James  Craig,  or  a  life  as  mistress  to 
Wynnewood  Strafford  VI  (Dennis 
Morgan).  The  film  then  cuts  back  to 
Philadelphia,  showing  Kitty  when  she 


was  fifteen  and  takes  her  through  her 
love  affair  with  Wynn  and  her  career 
in  New  York,  ending  with  her  decision 
to  marry  Mark. 

To  portray  Kitty  at  the  age  of  fif- 
teen, the  wardrobe  department  out- 
fitted Ginger  Rogers  in  a  blue  middy 
and  black  cotton  stockings  and  the 
make-up  department  plaited  her  hair 
(golden  red  for  this  picture) ■  into  long 
braids,  tied  by  bows.  The  rest  of  her 
wardrobe  consists  of  clothes  that  any 
stenographer  or  secretary  might  own. 
Only  expensive  gown  that  Ginger 
wears  is  an  evening  dress  fashioned 
of  gold  lame  imported  from  France  at 
a  cost  of  $24  dollars  a  yard.  Because 
the  material  used  in  the  gown  was  the 
last  of  its  kind  to  come  out  of  war- 
torn  France,  Bonwit  Teller,  exclusive 
New  York  store,  wired  the  studio  ask- 
ing for  it.  RKO  refused  to  yield  the 
cloth,  preferring  to  gown  their  star 
in  it. 

To  assure  authenticity  of  the  sets,  a 


Another  sensational 
best-seller  has  been 
nabbed  by  the  movies! 

large  amount  of  research  was  done  for 
the  film.  Photographs  of  the  exterior 
of  the  Philadelphia  Bellevue-Stratford 
Hotel  were  made  and  sets  were  later 
reproduced  from  the  photos;  the  orig- 
inal 21  Club  in  New  York  was  used 
as  the  model  for  Giono's  Speakeasy 
in  which  Kitty  and  Wynn  met  often; 
and  the  shabby  Frankford  house  on 
Griscom  Street  in  Philadelphia  was 
reproduced  exactly,  down  to  the  sun- 
baked yard  in  the  front  and  the  out- 
house in  the  back. 

The  casting  of  the  female  lead  was 
not  difficult  since  Producer  Hender- 
son had  had  Ginger  Rogers  in  mind 
when  he  bought  "Kitty  Foyle,"  but 
the  male  leads  caused  the  studio 
enough  headaches  to  make  an  aspirin 
factory  prosperous.  Practically  every 
male  star  in  Hollywood  was  asked  to 
play  the  role  of  Wynn,  but  because  of 
other  studio  commitments  all  were 
forced  to  refuse  the  part.  Dennis 
Morgan,  Warner  Brothers  star,  was 
finally  borrowed  after  several  days  of 
dickering  with  his  home  studio.  Mor- 
gan, who  has  played  in  several  un- 
important Warner  films,  gets  his  first 
chance  to  play  a  leading  role  in  a 
top-budgeted  picture.  The  role  of 
Mark,  the  young  interne,  was  given 
to  James  Craig,  handsome  six-footer 
who  was  last  under  contract  to  Uni- 
versal, where  he  appeared  in  minor 
roles. 

Strangely  enough,  the  real  fives  of 
Morgan  and  Craig  parallel  those  they 
play  in  "Kitty  Foyle."  Dennis  really 
comes  from  a  family  of  Wisconsin 
lumber  kings,  while  Jim  has  worked 
as  a  truck  driver,  newspaper  vendor 
and  gasoline  station  attendant. 

Katharine  Stevens,  who  plays 
Kitty's  roommate,  has  her  first  chance 
to  sink  her  teeth  into  a  good  role. 
However,  she  has  appeared  in  pictures 
before.  When  she  was  three  years 
old,  she  had  a  small  part  in  "Peck's 
Bad  Boy,"  a  picture  directed  by  her 
father,  Sam  Wood.  Upon  graduation 
from  high  school,  she  changed  her 
name  (to  avoid  charges  of  cashing  in 
on  her  father),  played  in  summer 
stock,  and  eventually  landed  the  role 
of  understudy  to  Martha  Scott  in  the 
Broadway  production  of  "Our  Town." 

On  the  set,  the  technicians  and  crew 
are  divided  into  two  camps — Willkie 
boosters  and  Roosevelt  boosters.  Each 
group  resents  working  with  the 
other  and  both  break  into  very  fre- 
quent heated  arguments  to  the  annoy- 
ance of  long-suffering  Director  Wood. 


52 


MODERN  SCREEN 


NIGHT  and  DAY  FASHIONS 

*  *      v       »  t 


Bright  green  or  red  velveteen  adds  a  dash  of  glamour  and  glory  to  yoke  and  hood.  The  crisp  rayon 
taffeta  lining  is  matched  in  the  same  gay  tones.  $19.95.  Lord  &  Taylor's  second  floor.  New  York. 


53 


*****  CH«*STMAS 


lEADING  lady  dazzles  her  public  in  a 
charming  formal  taffeta  with  pin-point 
waist.  Rhinestones  sparkle  flirtatiously 
on  straps  and  pockets.  Sizes  9-17. 
.95.     Saks    at    34.     New  York. 

White  angel  goes  glamorously  to  dinner 
rayon  jersey  .  .  .  multi-colored 
sequins  stud  the  halo  hood.  Sizes 
10-18.    $7.95.    Ohrbach's.    New  York. 

Late  dater  in  her  party-going  wrap  .  .  . 
white  galyak  fur-cloth  top,  velvet  skirt. 
A  charmer  and  a  warmer.  Sizes 
10-18.   $14.95.   At  Stern's.   New  York. 


nF.rir.M-RF.R    1  Q4.fi 


and 


•    •    ami  j^p.    .    .  ami 


and 


0 


Sinny:  Real  furl  How  do 
you  do  it  on  your  budget? 

Say:  One  coat  for  day, 
dress  and  eve  actually 
saves  money. 


Short  and  sweet !  The  fur  jacket  you've 
always  craved  and  thought  you  couldn't 
afford,  at  a  believe-it-or-not  price. 
Skunk -dyed  or  sable -dyed  Opossum. 
Sizes  12-20.  Only  $38.  At  I.  J.  Fox, 
New  York. 


Rise  and  shine  at  the  office  in  this 
sueded  rayon  jersey — with  self  buttons 
and  buttonholes  all  over  the  place! 
Heavenly  colors,  too!  All  for  $3.98 
in  sizes  12-18.  Sold  at  McCreery, 
New  York. 


Ginny:  Don't  you  look 
sweet  as  sugar. 

Gay:  Ducky  is  the  word. 
My  rumpus  coat  is 
"Weather  Sealed"  by 
Impregnole. 


Who's  just  a  fair  weather  friend? 
Your  rumpus  coat  frolics  with  you  rain 
or  shine.  Water-repellent  cotton  gabar- 
dine, red  collar  and  hood  lining,  zipper 
pocket.  Sizes  12-20.  $4.94.  Macy's, 
New  York. 


56 


MODERN  SCREEN 


and  jfpE    add  up  to  stay  under    SeWfMltJ  - (U%e  (LoJj(Lt<$ 


Like  an  expensive  English  classic  with 
its  impeccable  tailoring,  soft  wool  and 
cashmere  jersey,  ribboned  cardigan 
front.  A  natural  for  year  'round  wear. 
Sizes  10-20.  $7.95.  Lord  &  Taylor, 
New  York. 


P  stands  for  pinafore  frock,  pleated 
ruffs  'n'  pockets  a-plenty.  In  other 
words,  Perfection!  Delicious  shades 
of  crepe,  contrasting  graduated  but- 
tons. Sizes  9-17.  $10.95.  McCreery's 
New  York. 


Butch:  What  an  evening  dress!  I  love  it. 


Wait  till  he  sees  you  in  this!  The 
all-important  gold-embroidered  dinner 
blouse,  startling  in  scarlet  with  black 
skirt.  Blouse  sizes  32-38.  $3.98.  Skirt 
sizes  12-18.  $3.98.  Franklin  Simon, 
New  York. 


DECEMBER,  1940 


57 


PRETTY  PENNY  is  mighty  busg  these 
dags  scouting  tor  extra  special  Xmas 
values!  She  calls  them  "ntftg-gitties" 
and  she'll  have  lots  more  next  month* 


POMPONS 

...  for  madcaps 

Puff-balls  go  to  your  head 
making  a  witty  hand-cro- 
cheted wool  yarn  hat. 
Adjustable  for  all  sizes. 
95  at  Bloomingdale's. 


For  information  concerning  fashions  write  to  the  Fashion  Editor  of  MODERN  SCREEN  magazi 


It's  fun  to  match-mate 
your  wits  and  needles! 


7205 — Don  a  cute  crochet-bordered 
apron  and  set  your  table  with  table 
mats   and   matching   glass  jackets. 


9159 — Keep  your  closet  up  to  snuff 
^      with  custom-made  hangers  and  sachets. 


J 


J 


9168 — This  crocheted  satin  case  is 
as  swish  as  your  best  hankie  inside. 


Send  in  the  coupon  below  with 
a  stamped,  self-addressed  envelope. 
Instructions  are  absolutely  free. 


/ 


ANN  WILLS.  Modern  Screen 

149  Madison  Ave.,  New  York.  N.  Y. 

Kindly  send,  at  no  cost  to  me: 

Directions  for  No.  7205..  

Directions  tor  Nos.  9159-9168  

I  enclose  a  stamped,  self-addressed  (large) 
envelope 

Name  

Street   

City   State  


Use  your  heads!  Use  your 
hands!  What  your  needlework 
needs  is  more  imagination.  Cro- 
cheting is  all  very  fine  and  deli- 
cate and  ladylike  just  by  its  lone- 
some, but  hooking  it  to  ideas 
like  the  ones  above  is  positively  a 
stroke  of  genius!  But  you  don't 
have  to  be  a  genius  to  do  it,  it's 
that  easy!  And  good  news  to  you 
career  girls,  you  can  accomplish 
all  this  in  your  spare  moments  on 
your  spare  change. 

In  whipping  up  a  firelight  sup- 
per on  holiday  eves,  add  a  note 
of   whimsy  to  your  background 


with  a  crash  apron  and  table  mats, 
both  trimmed  with  a  crochet  pat- 
tern that  matches  the  glasses' 
"jackets."  Just  watch  this  spar- 
kling combination  whet  your 
guests'  appetites!  They're  simple 
to  make  and  bound  to  impress  the 
ultra  ultra  of  visiting  notables. 

To  solve  that  problem  of  the 
gift  for  "the  girl  who  has  every- 
thing," sharpen  your  wits  'n' 
needles  and  give  her  a  bit  of  fact 
and  fancy — a  crocheted  handker- 
chief case  with  dress  hangers  to 
match.  They're  everlastingly  use- 
ful, and  she'll  love  owning  'em! 


DECEMBER,  1940 


59 


BEHIND  THE  SCENES  WITH 

"VIRGINIA" 

Hollywood  comes  to  the  serene  old  South  and 
produces  this  vivid,  romantic  love  story 


Just  stepped  out  ^ 
of  a  bandbox?  No, 
a  trailer — which 
served  Madeleine 
Carroll  as  a  dress- 
ing-room on  the 
set  of  "Virginia." 


<  Turn  about  is  fair  play! 
Miss  Carroll,  looking 
like  the  20th  Century  in- 
stead of  the  18th,  turns 
the  lenses  on  a  bevy  of 
syndicate  photographers, 
who  obligingly  give  her 
an  inviting  "cheesecake" 
— leg  picture  to  you. 


On  the  set  of  "Virginia,"  the  cast  ate,  lived  A 
and  acted  outdoors.  In  bad  weather,  covered 
sets  were  used.  Here's  Carolyn  Lee  (the  only 
cast  member  who  didn't  lose  pounds  on  location) 
taking  a  snack  in  the  sunlight  between  scenes. 


60 


MODERN  SCREEN 


American  Girl  1941 


Eyes  bright  as  stars  .  .  .  Hair  brushed  to  shining  .  .  . 
Cheeks — clean,  fresh,  sweet  as  a  newly  flowered  rose 
.  .  .  Attire  trim  as  a  uniform,  or — a  benison  of  grace 
and  soft  enchantment. 

Thus  stands  our  American  Girl.  Eager.  Spirited. 
Swift  to  serve  as  today's  swift  events  demand. 

That  jewel  brightness  is  part  of  her  unchanging 
tradition  of  high  health  and  personal  beauty. 

In  her  primer  of  true  breeding  are  five  flaming  requi- 
sites to  the  care  of  her  face,  the  treasured  edicts  long 
laid  down  by  Pond's: — 

BATHE  the  face  lavishly  with  luscious  Pond's  Cold  Cream.  Spank 
its  fragrant  unctuousness  into  the  skin  of  face  and  throat.  Spank 
for  3  full  minutes — even  five.  This  swift  and  obedient  cream  mixes 
with  the  dried,  dead  surface  cells,  dirt  and  make-up  on  your  skin, 
softening  and  setting  them  free. 

WIPE  OFF  all  this  softened  debris  with  the  caressing  absorbency 
of  Pond's  Tissues.  With  it  you  have  removed  some  of  the  softened 
tops  of  blackheads — rendered  it  easier  for  little  plugs  of  hardened 
sebum  to  push  their  way  to  the  surface. 

SPANK  again  with  fresh  fingerfuls  of  gracious  Pond's  Cold 
Cream.  Again  wipe  off  with  Pond's  Tissues.  This  spanking  enhances 


both  the  cleansing  and  the  softening.  Your  skin  emerges  from  it 
infinitely  refreshed.  Lines  seem  softened.  Pores  seem  finer. 

COOL  with  the  faint,  intriguing  astringence  of  Pond's  Skin  Freshener. 

MASK  your  whole  face,  for  one  full  minute,  with  a  blissful  coat- 
ing of  Pond's  Vanishing  Cream.  This  delectable  cream  has  as  one  of 
its  chief  missions  in  life  the  duty  of  dispersing  remaining  harsh 
particles,  chappings,  aftermath  of  exposure.  When  you  wipe  it  off, 
it  leaves  a  perceptible  mat  finish.  Then  with  what  enchantment 
your  powder  goes  on.  How  surprisingly  it  holds. 

Perform  this  Pond's  ritual  in  full  once  daily— before  retiring  or 
during  the  day.  And  again  in  abbreviated  form  as  your  skin  and 
make-up  need  freshening.  Guard  your  skin's  tender  look  and  feel, 
as  do  so  many  members  of  America's  most  distinguished  families — 
with  Pond's.  Already  some  thirteen  million  women  in  the  United 
States  use  Pond's. 


GIVE-AWAY  for  the  thrifty 

minded — FREE  (for  a  limited 
period)  a  tempting  supply  of 
Pond's  authoritative  hand  lo- 
tion, DANYA,  with  each  pur- 
chase of  the  medium-size 
Pond's  Cold  Cream.  Both  for 
the  price  of  cream!  At  beauty 
counters  everywhere. 


BOTH  FOR  THE  PRICE  OF  CREAM 


Copyright,  1940,  Pond's  Extract  Company 


MRS.  VICTOR  DU  PONT,  III  .  .  .  MRS.  NICHOLAS  RIDGELY  DU  PONT  .  .  .  MRS.  EUGENE  DU  PONT,  III  .  .  . 
MRS.  ERNEST  DU  PONT,  JR. .  .  .  members  of  the  brilliant  family  whose  aristocratic  heritage,  whose  vast  and  varied 
industries,  are  almost  an  American  legend.  All  have  for  years  followed  the  Pond's  ritual 


DECEMBER,  1940 


61 


EXPOSING  WEAKNESSES  OF  TOP  RANKING  STARS 

(Continued  from  page  25) 


Another  fine  one  is  this  Laraine  Day. 
She'll  go  far.  She  has  a  good  range,  a 
retentive  memory.  I  can  go  over  the 
script  with  her,  mention  a  pause  in  a 
certain  bit  of  dialogue  and  a  week  later, 
when  we  get  to  that  dialogue,  she'll  re- 
member the  pause! 

"I'd  call  Robert  Donat  the  easiest  man 
I've  ever  worked  with.  His  Mr.  Chips 
was  mere  child's  play.  Why,  once  on 
the  stage  in  London,  I  saw  him  enact,  in 
successive  scenes,  a  lad  of  eighteen  and 
an  old  man  of  eighty!    Match  that!" 

Returning  to  his  own  methods,  Hitch- 
cock said  that  he  mapped  out  the  movies 
he  directed  entirely  in  advance;  made 
quick  pencil  sketches  of  each  scene  and 
never  deviated  from  his  original  plan.  He 
revealed  how  he  got  the  most  out  of  his 
players.    He  indulged  in  trickery! 

THERE  was  the  time,  in  "Thirty- 
Nine  Steps,"  when  Madeleine  Carroll 
and  Robert  Donat  were  to  be  handcuffed 
and  devote  hours  to  dragging  each  other 
up  and  down  hills,  over  meadows — and 
even  spend  a  night  at  an  inn. 

To  make  matters  even  more  interesting, 
they  didn't  know  each  other.  They  came 
to  the  set  one  morning  at  nine  and  Hitch- 
cock, in  his  own  amiable  manner,  intro- 
duced them  and  immediately  handcuffed 
them  together.  Neither  had  had  break- 
fast. Neither  was  exactly  the  chummy 
type.  Yet  Hitchcock  kept  them  shackled 
for  two  hours. 

"Take  these  darn  handcuffs  off!"  wailed 
Madeleine. 

"Can't,"  sighed  Hitchcock.  "Lost  the 
key." 

After  four  hours,  the  handcuffed  stars 
hated  each  other,  hated  the  world.  Hitch- 
cock turned  to  his  cameraman.  "Twirl 
'em!"  he  shouted.  The  camera  rolled. 
The  scene  was  realistic.  It  created  a  sen- 
sation. 

"You  have  to  be  tricky  and  sometimes 
even  cruel,"  said  Hitchcock.  "In  'Foreign 
Correspondent,'  there's  that  big  scene 
where  the  airplane  is  shot  down,  and  the 
players  have  to  hang  on  to  a  wing  in  the 
water  while  the  waves  break  over  them. 
I  never  warned  them  when  the  waves 
were  coming,  and  so  their  reactions  were 
real.  That  $160,000  scene  took  ten  days 
to  film!  I  knew  that  the  stars  would 
grumble  about  being  in  the  water  a  week 
and  a  half,  so  I  applied  a  little  psychology. 
I  hired  a  sixty-nine-year-old  lady,  Miss 
Gertrude  Hoffman,  to  go  into  the  water 
with  the  others.  As  long  as  a  woman  her 
age  didn't  complain,  well,  Joel  McCrea 
and  Laraine  Day  couldn't  either.  And 
the  scene  went  off  smoothly.  Not  bad, 
eh,  what?" 

Not  bad  at  all.  But,  before  leaving  Mr. 
Hitchcock,  we  must  repeat  a  story  we 
recently  heard  about  him. 

It  seems  that  a  few  weeks  ago  Hitch- 
cock was  lured  to  a  swank  dinner  party. 
All  of  Movieland  was  there — producers, 
actors,  relatives,  everyone.  After  the 
coffee  and  dessert,  the  guests  grouped  off 
to  play  poker.  Hitchcock,  not  being 
familiar  with  the  game,  promptly  settled 
himself  into  a  nearby  easy  chair  and  fell 
asleep. 

After  a  couple  of  hours  Mrs.  Hitchcock 
came  over  and  shook  her  husband  until 
he  opened  his  eyes. 

"Wouldn't  you  like  to  go  home,  Al- 
fred?" she  asked. 

"Oh,  heavens  no,"  murmured  Hitch- 
cock.   "Why,  that  would  be  rude!" 

Which,  we  feel,  explains  enough  about 


the  pudgy  Englishman — so  that  we  can 
now  go  over  to  a  white  house  on  the  side 
of  a  hill,  and  chat  with  a  giant  German 

The  German,  a  self-educated,  ex- 
shepherd  named  William  Dieterle, 
slumped  in  his  wicker  chair  and  stared 
out  over  Burbank  below  and  the  War- 
ner Brothers  studio,  where  he  had  manu- 
factured his  great  hits  on  Pasteur,  Zola, 
Ehrlich  and  the  Hunchback.  We  gazed 
upon  Dieterle  with  respect.  He  had  given 
the  movies  something  more  than  pretty 
legs.    He  had  given  the  movies  brains. 

Now,  he  straightened  his  lank,  strong 
body  and,  speaking  in  a  curious,  slow 
mixture    of   Teutonic-accented  English 


Priscilla  Lane,  youngest  and  smallest 
of  the  Lanes,  steals  Santa's  stuff. 
Imagine  finding  her  under  your  tree! 


and  American  slang,  he  analyzed  some  of 
the  stars  whose  names  he  had  made 
household  words. 

"The  best  actress  I've  ever  worked 
with?  Bette  Davis.  By  far.  She's  so 
flexible,  so  intelligent,  a  thoroughbred 
who  reacts  to  the  most  subtle  of  sugges- 
tions. Of  course,  she  isn't  perfect — she 
has  nervous  habits  like  fluttering  her  eye- 
lids and  clasping  her  hands,  which  must 
be  watched. 

"It  is  more  difficult  for  me  to  select  the 
best  actor  I've  ever  worked  with.  Most 
men,  I  find,  are  extremists.  Either  totally 
empty,  with  nothing  to  give,  or  too  in- 
tellectual. Both  types  are  difficult  to 
work  with. 

"Perhaps  Paul  Muni  comes  closest  to 
my  ideal.  However,  I  sometimes  think  he 
carries  his  thoroughness  to  extremes.  I 
understand  that  for  'The  Good  Earth'  he 
worked  on  a  Chinese  farm  in  California 
to  get  in  the  mood.  I  don't  think  such 
experiences  are  necessary  to  understand 


a  role.  An  artist's  imagination  should  be 
sufficient. 

"Very  few  people  know  it,  but  there 
are  two  Paul  Munis.  The  one  who,  as 
Emile  Zola,  stands  in  front  of  the  camera 
speaking  and  acting,  and  the  other  who 
stands  behind  himself  constantly  and 
critically  whispering  in  his  ear,  'No,  no, 
Muni,  that's  not  right.  Zola  wouldn't 
have  done  it  that  way.  Try  it  again.  Try 
it  again.'  This  constant  looking  at  him- 
self as  he  acts,  this  too  intellectual  ap- 
proach often  hampers  Muni. 

"In  fact,  to  keep  him  spontaneous,  1 
often  print  the  first  take  of  his  big  scenes. 
I'll  let  you  in  on  a  secret.  Remember 
the  famous  seven  minutes  speech  Muni 
made  to  the  jury  in  Zola?  I  put  three 
cameras  on  him  and  told  him  to  run 
through  it.  He  did — but  as  usual— 
wasn't  satisfied.  I  permitted  him  to  do  it 
over  three  or  four  times  but,  between  us, 
I  used  the  first  take.  It  was  the  jerkiest 
— but  the  most  natural.  And  now  it's 
famous." 

Dieterle,  renowned  for  his  eccentricity 
of  directing  pictures  while  wearing  white 
gloves,  now  passed  his  big,  bare  hands 
over  his  semi-bald  head,  settled  back  and 
mentioned  a  fellow  eccentric. 

"Charles  Laughton  is  the  most  eccen- 
tric person  I  have  ever  met,"  admitted 
Dieterle.  "But  in  his  case,  it's  an  asset. 
Laughton,  nervous,  hyper-sensitive,  is 
really  a  Feast  for  Freud,  a  365  day  ex- 
periment for  a  psychologist. 

"He's  full  of  unusual  ideas  about  his 
scenes.  And  you  have  to  hold  the  reins 
on  him,  or  soon  you  find  him  not  only 
acting  in  his  pictures  but  also  directing 
them.  He  never  plays  a  scene  the  same 
way  twice.  And  because  the  only  time 
he  relaxes  is  at  rehearsals,  I  feel  he  often 
gives  his  best  performances  then  when, 
unfortunately,  the  camera  isn't  looking. 

"Laughton  has  one  curious  quirk. 
Whenever  I  approach  him  to  begin  a 
scene,  he  replies,  'I  am  not  in  the  mood.' 
This,  I  learned,  is  not  temperament,  but 
fear.  He  actually  has  an  inferiority  com- 
plex about  getting  in  front  of  the  camera. 
He  always  thinks  he  just  won't  be  good 
enough.    Yet  he's  touched  with  genius 

ONE  more  thing  about  him.  Like 
Muni,  he,  too,  believes  he  must  feel 
and  experience  an  emotion  before  he  can 
portray  it.  When  we  were  shooting  the 
final  scene  of  'The  Hunchback  of  Notre 
Dame,'  Laughton  was  supposed  to  be  on 
top  of  a  350-foot  cathedral,  looking  down. 
Naturally,  we  intended  to  fake  the  shot, 
by  shooting  a  close-up  on  the  ground,  with 
Laughton  on  a  platform  ten  feet  high. 
Well,  before  the  scene,  Laughton  strolled 
up  to  me  and  said,  'Bill,  I  can't  feel  the 
scene.  I've  got  to  experience  it.  I've  got 
to  get  up  on  top  of  that  350-foot  cathedral 
for  a  few  hours  and  get  the  feeling.  Then 
you  can  fake  it,  after  I'm  in  the  mood.' 
I  knew  better  than  to  argue  with  him. 
So  Laughton  began  climbing  up  the  350- 
foot  structure.  A  big  eater,  he  had  just 
completed  an  enormous  lunch,  and  when 
he  had  climbed  halfway  up,  I  saw  him 
waver,  look  down,  sway — and  suddenly 
he  was  ill  to  his  stomach.  We  helped  him 
down  and  put  him  on  a  cot.  And  take  it 
from  me,  sir,  Mr.  Laughton  didn't  have 
to  feel  the  scene  that  afternoon.  He  was 
happy  to  have  it  faked!" 

William  Dieterle,  with  ten  years  of 
guiding  the  professional  emotions  of  Hol- 
lywood stars  behind  him,  wound  up  the 
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interview  by  discussing  actors  in  general. 

"Many  actors  are  difficult  creatures, 
refusing  to  submerge  themselves  into  a 
role.  They  fight  for  the  lens,  for  close- 
ups.  But  many  are  gentlemen,  and 
Edward  G.  Robinson  is  one  of  these. 
He's  a  great  man  who  can  take  criticism 
well,  but  even  he  has  one  bad  habit. 
In  his  portrayals  of  Ehrlich  and  Reuter 
he  was  like  a  thousand-armed  Buddha, 
gesturing  much  too  much.  I  told  him 
about  it,  and  he  toned  down. 

"Personally,  I  like  actors  who  will  fight. 
I  don't  like  people  who  'yes'  me  and  who 
are  too  easy  to  get  along  with.  I  need 
opposition  to  produce  my  best,  and  criti- 
cism keeps  me  on  my  toes. 

"But  all  things  considered,  I  love  actors. 
They're  crazy  and  harassed — but  inter- 
esting." 

AT  this  point,  he  led  us  into  his  private 
-  study,  walls  lined  with  books  printed 
in  German,  French  and  English.  He 
showed  us  one  of  his  working  scripts— 
with  pages  upon  pages  of  notations, 
scribbled  out  in  advance,  and  an  outline 
of  the  movement  of  the  picture. 

"This  outline,  however,  is  only  a  blue- 
print," explained  Dieterle.  "I  try  to 
keep  my  mind  open  to  any  new  sugges- 
tions or  inspirations  that  may  come  up. 
For  example,  that  scene  in  Ehrlich  where 
the  blind  boy  gets  his  sight  back,  where 
the  unfocused  lens  of  the  camera  becomes 
clearer  and  clearer  to  show  the  return 
of  his  sight,  was  purely  inspired.  There 
are  no  special  scenes  I  prefer  to  shoot. 
Because  I  love  the  complexity  of  life,  I 
also  love  all  types  of  scenes. 

"My  ambition,"  he  concluded,  "is  to 
make  the  intelligent  A  pictures  of  today 
the  ordinary  and  accepted  B  pictures  of 
tomorrow.  Then,  at  last  I'll  know  we've 
advanced." 

Having  left  the  outspoken  Mr.  Dieterle 
among  his  books,  we  moved  over  to  a 
huge  sound  stage  at  M-G-M,  where  two- 
fisted  Woody  Van  Dyke  was  directing 
Jeanette  MacDonald  and  Nelson  Eddy  in 
"Bittersweet." 

This  was  unusual,  and  we  sensed  it. 
After  all,  Woody  Van  Dyke,  a  marine 
who  had  shot  a  charging  rhino  in  Africa, 
who  had  quelled  a  mutiny  in  Alaska,  who 
had  thrown  Max  Baer  into  a  swimming 
pool — Woody  Van  Dyke  directing  a  musi- 
cal— well! 

"I  suppose  it  does  seem  crazy,"  Van 
Dyke  confessed,  when  we  pointed  it  out 
"But  hell,  I've  directed  musicals  before 
Of  course,  I  don't  know  a  darn  thing 
about  music  except  the  scale — you  know, 
do-re-mi — but  I've  got  an  ear,  I  know 
what  sounds  good,  so  what  the  devil!" 

Today,  at  the  age  of  fifty-two,  Wood- 
bridge  Strong  Van  Dyke,  as  he  was  orig- 
inally christened,  could  look  back  upon 
an  exciting,  topsy-turvy  career.  He  first 
became  interested  in  dramatics  at  the  age 
of  five  when  he  appeared  in  "Ruth,  The 
Blind  Girl."   He  was  Ruth. 

During  his  teens,  Woody  Van  Dyke 
took  an  active  part  in  politics,  wandering 
up  and  down  the  Pacific  coast  giving  fiery 
talks  on  Socialism.  On  three  different 
occasions  he  was  jailed  as  a  radical. 
Finally,  his  famous  uncle,  Dr.  John  C. 
Van  Dyke,  of  Rutgers  University,  hearing 
of  his  escapades,  wrote  to  Seattle  and 
asked  relatives  to  stop  Woody  from  ruin- 
ing the  renowned  family  name.  Imme- 
diately, Woody's  grandmother  replied  to 
the  protesting  uncle,  "Dear  John:  You 
better  let  the  kid  alone  with  his  radical 
ideas.  When  you  were  his  age  you  had 
no  ideas  at  all!" 

Meeting  Van  Dyke,  we  realized  that  he 
hadn't  changed  since  his- youth.  He  was 
still  a  radical — in  the  sense  that,  in  a 
city  of  pretentions,  he  had  none.  We  had 
heard  that  once  he  was  scheduled  to  do 


some  re -takes  with  Greta  Gar  bo.  He 
was  warned  that  Garbo  wasn't  in  the  best 
of  humor,  and  that  he  had  better  treat 
her  with  kid  gloves.  Whereupon  Van 
Dyke  breezed  onto  the  set,  spotted  the 
great  Garbo,  clapped  her  on  the  back  and 
exclaimed,  "Hiya,  kid!"  (P.S.  She  loved 
him  for  it.) 

"Aw,  there's  a  lot  of  nonsense  written 
about  stars,"  Van  Dyke  told  us,  "and  most 
of  it  is  bosh.  They're  just  regular  folks. 
Take  Wallace  Beery.  Before  being  as- 
signed to  one  of  his  pictures,  I  was 
warned  that  he  was  tough  to  work  with, 
that  he  wouldn't  do  a  lick  of  labor  on 
Sundays  and  that  he  liked  to  sleep  until 
ten  in  the  morning.  So,  the  first  day  on 
location,  I  went  up  to  him,  stuck  out  my 
chin  and  said,  'Wally,  we  work  seven 
days  a  week  on  this  picture,  and  that  in- 
cludes Sundays.  And  we  start  in  at 
seven-thirty  in  the  morning.  Does  that 
suit  you?'  Beery  grinned,  'Woody,  that 


Hedy  Lamarr,  victim  of  two  unfor- 
tunate marriages,  is  beginning  to 
think  that  dog  is  man's  best  friend. 

suits  me  fine.'  And  after  we'd  had  our 
understanding,  there  was  never  a  better 
guy  to  work  with." 

Van  Dyke  nodded  toward  a  big  fellow 
wearing  horn-rimmed  spectacles.  "Now 
Nelson  Eddy  over  there  is  really  easy  to 
direct.  That's  because  he's  serious,  only 
interested  in  singing.  Though,  when  he 
gets  too  serious,  I  kid  around  with  him 
and  he  relaxes.  My  favorite  feminine 
star  is  Norma  Shearer.  She's  like  putty 
Reacts  to  the  slightest  bit  of  direction. 

"Part  of  a  director's  job  is  understand- 
ing peculiarities  of  the  stars,  no  matter 
how  minor.  Take  Bill  Powell,  for  in- 
stance. I  always  call  him  a  half  hour 
before  I  need  him,  and  then  he  shows 
up  on  time  because,  by  the  clock,  he's 
always  a  half  hour  late.  Jeanette  Mac- 
Donald  always  takes  coaxing  to  get  on 
the  set.    She's  invariably  powdering. 

"I  think  the  biggest  problem  I  ever 


faced  was  Hedy  Lamarr.    After  'I  Take 
This  Woman'  was  shelved,  she  was  at  the  | 
crossroads  of  her  career.  I  was  scheduled 
to  re-shoot  the  picture,  and  Hedy  was  j 
a  stickler!    Directors  didn't  seem  to  be 
getting  the  most  out  of  her.    Finally,  I 
figured  it  out.   I  learned  that  the  trouble  ! 
was  they  were  giving  her  too  much  dia-  | 
logue  at  once,  and  it  confused  her.  You 
see,  when  Hedy  reads  or  hears  an  English 
word,  she  thinks  it  out  in  German  and 
then  slowly  translates  it  into  English  i 
again.     Too   much   dialogue  gives  her  1 
mental  indigestion,  so  I  fed  her  the  stuff 
in   small    pieces — and   she   turned  ouf 
swell! 

"My  credo  is  never  to  try  to  change 
the  personality  of  a  star.    I  let  them  all  I 
be  themselves,  remembering  that's  exact- 
ly what  made  them  famous." 

Studying  this  man  of  whipcord  and 
steel,  we  remembered  the  picture  that, 
overnight,  lifted  him  to  the  summit  of 
fame.  It  was  "Trader  Horn."  M-G-M 
asked  Van  Dyke  to  lead  a  Hollywood  ex-  j 
pedition  into  the  matted  green  of  the  Bel- 
gian Congo  and  there  shoot  the  film. 
Taking  thirty-eight  white  men  and  j 
women,  two  hundred  African  blacks, 
ninety-two  tons  of  luggage,  fourteen 
small  trucks,  two  seven-ton  sound  [ 
wagons  and  a  nine-ton  generator  ma- 
chine, Van  Dyke  traveled  nine  thousand  ' 
miles  through  the  heart  of  Africa!  There, 
for  twenty-five  cents  worth  of  salt  and 
olive  oil,  he  hired  pygmies  to  turn  thes- 
pian.  There,  he  was  acclaimed  a  great 
warrior  because  the  natives  found  250 
human  skulls,  in  his  trunks  (not  knowing 
they  were  cardboard  skulls  from  the 
M-G-M  prop  department!) 

"Trader    Horn,"    of   course,  elevated 
Woody  Van  Dyke  to  the  genius  class,  and  i 
"The  Thin  Man"  series  solidified  his  lofty 
reputation. 

We  asked  Van  Dyke  how  he  worked. 

I  DON'T  break  down  a  script.    Hell,  1  ! 
*   read  it  over  once  and  forget  about 
it.   Then,  when  the  picture  starts,  I  walk 
on  the  set,  look  at  the  scene  I'm  supposed 
to  shoot  and  shoot  it.    I'm  prejudiced  in  \ 
favor  of  nice,  sweet  love  scenes.    I  don't  j 
like  risque  ones,  because  I  never  know 
how  far  to  go  with  them.  Whenever  I 
make  a  borderline  scene,  I  think  of  how 
the   Parent   Teachers'   Association,   my  \ 
favorite  organization,  will  look  at  it,  and 
shoot  accordingly.  .  .  .  Advice  to  those 
who   want  to  be  actors   or  directors? 
Simple  enough.    Figure  out  how  you 
would  naturally  do  a  thing  and  then  do  | 
it  naturally  some  other  way!" 

For  a  session  with  another  picture  pilot,  j 
we  invaded  Columbia  and  found  47 -year* 
old  Ben  Hecht,  once  labeled  "Pagliacci 
of  the  Fire  Escape,"  straddling  the  top  of  , 
a  ladder,  chewing  gum  furiously,  and 
guiding  the  emotions  of  Doug  Fairbanks, 
Jr.,  Rita  Hayworth  and  Thomas  Mitchell 
in  a  little  thing  called,  "Before  I  Die."  ^ 

This  was  Ben  Hecht's  fifth  crack  at 
directing  an  opus,  his  best  previous  effort 
having  been  a  minor  classic,  "The  Scoun- 
drel" with  a  gent  named  Noel  Coward. 
Hailed  variously  for  authoring  a  book, 
"Erik  Dorn,"  and  a  play,  "The  Front 
Page,"  Ben  Hecht  had  also  made  a  repu-  | 
tation  by  calling  Hollywood  the  "Mecca 
of  Moronity"  and  the  "Palace  of  Plati- 
tude," and  by  writing  this  poem,  with 
Charles  MacArthur,  for  his  picture,  "Soak 
the  Rich". 

"We're  the  gents  that  wrote  the  yarn 
And  here's  what  it's  about. 
Class  ideas  don't  mean  a  thing 
When  Love  Kicks  'Em  Out!" 

We  coaxed  Ben  Hecht,  his  moustache 
and  his  battered  brown  felt  hat  down 
from  the  directorial  ladder,  and  led  him  i' 


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to  a  nearby  chair.  We  asked  him  about 
personalities. 

Hecht  was  curt,  but  colorful. 

"Doug  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  is  by  far  the  best 
actor  I've  ever  worked  with  in  Holly- 
wood. Why  listen,  he  can  take  a  scene 
cold,  and  in  fifteen  minutes  he'll  not  only 
have  it  memorized,  but  he'll  understand 
the  character  backwards.  Also,  he's  the 
finest  mimic  in  town,  though  no  one  real- 
izes it.  I'll  tell  you  one  inside  fact  about 
Fairbanks.  It's  his  only  fault.  He's 
ashamed  of  acting!  He  thinks  it's  child's 
play,  and  he  feels  he  has  too  much  brains 
for  this  kind  of  hocus-pocus.  But  when 
he  swallows  his  pride,  he's  magnificent. 

"The  only  other  person  who'd  com- 
pare with  Fairbanks  on  the  screen  would 
be  Noel  Coward,  who  is  really  a  synonym 
for  polish." 

At  the  time  we  saw  Hecht,  his  antics 
had  Columbia  in  a  bit  of  an  uproar.  He 
had  his  picture  nine  days  ahead  of  sched- 
ule, a  thing  unheard  of;  he  persisted  in 
playing  the  violin  before  crucial  scenes; 
he  insisted  on  insulting  his  players  too. 
But — cardinal  sin! — in  an  interview,  he 
had  called  all  producers  nitwits.  This 
prompted  the  studio  owner,  Mr.  Cohn,  to 
call  Mr.  Hecht  on  the  carpet. 

"What's  the  idea  calling  all  producers 
nitwits?"  he  demanded.  "I'm  a  producer." 

"Naw,  you're  not  a  producer,"  grunted 
Hecht,  "you're  a  money-bag!" 

And  Hecht  wheeled  and  left,  returning 
to  his  violin,  which  gave  rise  to  the  now 
classical  saying  in  Hollywood,  "Hecht 
fiddles  while  Cohn  burns!" 

But  back  to  the  interview,  and  to  a 
potpourri  of  exclusive  Hechtisms: 

"I  don't  believe  in  working  on  a  script 
in  advance.  It  ruins  spontaneity.  I 
work  on  a  movie  as  if  it  were  a  play.  Re- 
hearse a  scene  cold  and  then  shoot  it. 
This  makes  performances  more  realistic 
...  I  don't  believe  in  fancy  close-ups 
and  all  the  artistic  trimmings.  They 
detract  .  .  .  The  only  shots  I  don't  like  to 
direct  are  those  involving  extras,  be- 
cause they  take  too  much  time  to  organ- 
ize. I  believe  in  only  two  takes  to  keep 
a  scene  natural  ...  I  believe  the  big 
trouble  with  actors  is  that  they  are  too 
insanely  serious  about  their  face -making 
...  If  you  wish  to  be  happy  in  Holly- 
wood, you've  got  to  have  a  sense  of 
humor." 

And  having  concluded  his  speech-mak- 
ing, Ben  Hecht  left  us,  left  the  picture 
itself  in  charge  of  his  cameraman,  and 


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wandered  oft  to  listen  to  some  new  Paul 
Robeson  records. 

Slightly  in  a  daze,  we  decided  to  chat 
with  one  more  director  to  prove  our 
original  point — that  sense  of  direction  is 
the  most  important  single  factor  in  cellu- 
loid, production. 

We  went  to  Universal  and  visited  Tay 
Garnett,  a  slight  individual,  bearing  a 
resemblance  to  Roscoe  Karns.  With 
such  successes  as  "One  Way  Passage," 
"Trade  Winds,"  "Eternally  Yours,"  and 
Marlene  Dietrich's  thrilling  new  picture 
— "Seven  Sinners" — behind  him,  Garnett 
was  in  a  talkative  and  mellow  mood. 
He  opened  the  top  of  his  trick  cane, 
propped  himself  on  it  and  repeated  our 
first  query. 

"How  does  it  feel  to  be  a  movie  direc- 
tor?" Garnett  grinned.  "It  feels  this  way: 
years  ago  I  was  making  "Our  Gang" 
comedies  out  at  Hal  Roach  Studios.  One 
day  I  was  summoned  off  the  set  for  a 
long  telephone  conversation,  and  when  I 
returned  I  found  the  duskier  member 
of  "Our  Gang,"  little  Sunshine  Sammy, 
sitting  in  my  director's  chair  ordering  the 
others  around.  I  walked  up  to  him, 
scratched  his  kinky  head  and  said,  'Well, 
Sammy,  I  suppose  you're  going  to  be  a 
director  when  you  grow  up?'  Sunshine 
Sammy  rolled  his  big  black  eyes,  flashed 
his  white  teeth  and  snapped  back, 
'Shucks,  no,  Mr.  Garnett,  it's  tough 
enough  being  colored!'  .  .  .  Which  should 
answer  your  question." 

We  asked  Tay  Garnett  about  some  of 
the  stars  he's  worked  with.  He  admitted 
that  Bill  Powell  and  Kay  Francis  were 
probably  the  most  able  and  the  most  co- 
operative. "They  work  so  hard  and 
they're  such  nice  people,"  was  the  way 
he  put  it.  We  pressed  Garnett  for  more 
info. 

He  massaged  his  cheek  thoughtfully 
and  then  spoke. 

"I'm  finding  Marlene  Dietrich  good  to 
work  with.  You  know,  she  thinks  it's 
bad  luck  to  be  late  on  a  set,  and  as  a 
consequence  she's  always  hours  early, 
just  sitting  around  waiting.  Jean  Harlow 
used  to  be  like  that,  too.  I  remember 
Ann  Sothern  for  her  violent  enthusiasm 
over  her  job.  She  was  almost  through 
when  I  played  a  hunch  and  put  her  in 
'Trade  Winds' — which  put  her  back 
among  the  stars.  After  the  picture  was 
released,  she  took  an  hour's  drive  to  my 
place,  burst  in  while  I  was  asleep,  shook 
me  out  of  bed  and  exclaimed,  'Poppy, 
you  did  it;  M-G-M  just  signed  me  to  a 
new  contract!  I'm  a  star  again!'  There 
aren't  many  stars  as  appreciative." 

We  wondered  if  Garnett  ever  had  to 
employ  trickery  to  get  the  most  out  of 
his  charges.    Garnett  admitted  he  did. 

I REMEMBER  directing  a  scene  in 
which  Joan  Bennett  was  meant  to  look 
horrified.  In  the  picture  her  sister  was 
to  have  been  killed  or  something  like 
that.  But  Joan  wasn't  in  the  mood,  and 
I  couldn't  make  her  register  horror. 
Finally  I  applied  the  old  gray  matter.  I 
got  the  camera  rolling,  zoomed  it  down 
for  a  close-up  of  her,  and  then  screamed, 
'Joan,  I  just  heard,  your  daughter's  been 
hit  by  a  truck!'  Her  immediate  reaction 
was  a  thing  to  behold,  the  horror  on  her 
face  exactly  what  I  wanted.  It  was  a 
cruel  lie,  but  necessary." 

Turning  the  interview  inward  and 
speaking  of  himself,  Garnett  added: 

"My  ambition  today  is  to  make  the  best 
picture  of  the  year  every  year.  But  I 
want  to  make  each  picture  for  the  people, 
those  who  read  movie  magazines  and  not 
for  the  critics.  I  think  Frank  Capra  is 
the  one  man  in  Hollywood  today  doing 
the  proper  job — mixing  entertainment 
with  worthwhile  Americanism.  He's  not 
a  preacher  but  a  magician.   My  one  am- 


bition is  to  do  a  modern  up-to-the-sec- 
ond  movie  on  national  defense." 

A  technician  interrupted  us  and  handed 
Garnett  a  tumbler  bubbling  with  cham- 
pagne. Garnett  licked  his  lips.  "This  is 
Joe  Pasternak's  one  eccentricity.  At  the 
start  of  each  picture  he  opens  a  bottle  of 
excellent  champagne  and  insists  that 
everyone  from  the  prop  boy  to  the  star 
take  a  sip.  Even  being  a  director  has 
its  compensations." 

And  so  there  we  have  interviewed  our 
five  representative  picture  pilots.  And 
in  chatting  with  them,  we  have  learned 
that  a  director  must  have  the  courage  of 
a  lion  tamer,  the  nerves  of  a  brain  sur- 
geon, the  mentality  of  a  mathematician. 

FURTHERMORE,  each  director  must 
*  be  an  individual  with  an  indepen- 
dent mind.  To  prove  how  directors  dif- 
fer, we  would  like  to  show  you  how  each 
of  the  five  men  we  interviewed  would 
attack  one  historic  scene. 

The  Scene:  William  Tell  has  refused  to 
bow  to  the  tyrant  Gessler's  hat  in  the 
public  square.  For  this  crime,  he  has 
been  arrested,  and  to  save  his  life  he 
must  take  bow  and  arrow  and  shoot  an 
apple  off  his  son's  head.  Now  let  each  of 
the  five  directors  film  this  famous  scene. 

Alfred  Hitchcock:  "I  would  shoot  this 
without  a  word  of  dialogue.  It  would  all 
be  camera  angles.  I  would  show  the  con- 
fidence of  the  son  in  his  father's  aim.  I 
would  show  the  hands  of  the  father,  the 
eyes  of  the  son,  the  apple  itself.  I  would 
film  William  Tell  inserting  the  arrow  in 
the  bow,  slowly  pulling  the  bow  back.  I 
would  obtain  suspense  by  having  the 
arrow  quiver  up  and  down  in  the  bow, 
unnerving  the  audience  into  feeling  it 
was  not  being  aimed  right.  And  then, 
for  the  final  shot,  I  would  place  my 
camera  behind  the  boy's  head,  with  the 
arrow  driving  toward  the  camera." 

William  Dieterle:  "So  much  depends  on 
who  would  play  William  Tell.  I  would 
direct  Albert  Basserman  or  Paul  Muni 
or  Spencer  Tracy  each  differently.  I 
think,  on  the  stage  and  in  acting,  this 
scene  has  been  wrecked  by  overplaying, 
by  making  William  Tell  a  big  hero  in- 
stead of  a  mere  human.  I  would  handle 
it  naively  with  Tell  an  easy-going  peas- 
ant man.  Will  Rogers,  in  my  opinion, 
would  have  been  the  perfect  William  Tell, 
a  jolly,  homey  fellow.  I  don't  think  I'd 
want  Paul  Muni  in  the  lead.  He  wouldn't 
be  good.  You  see  he  just  would  never 
shoot  the  apple  off  his  son's  head,  because 
he  would  think  too  much  and  never  hit 
the  apple.  I  would  handle  the  entire 
story  in  folk-lore  fashion,  remembering 
that  the  big  issue  of  the  picture  must  be 
the  Swiss  fight  for  liberation,  with  this 
particular  scene  a  dramatic  highlight." 

Woody  Van  Dyke:   "Frankly,  I  don't  1 
know  what  I'd  do  with  this  scene  until 
the  minute  I  stepped  on  the  set.    I  think, 
though,  I'd  make  it  grim  and  hardboiled." 

Ben  Hecht:  "I  would  play  the  entire 
thing  for  comedy.  Sure.  After  all,  how 
can  the  shooting  of  an  apple  off  some- 
one's head  possibly  be  serious?  It's 
always  struck  me  as  extremely  funny. 
Besides,  I've  always  thought  William 
Tell  a  lousy  story,  and  you  can  quote 
me!" 

Tay  Garnett:  "I  don't  think  it  should 
be  played  straight.  I  can  only  visualize 
it  with  'Babe'  Hardy,  as  William  Tell, 
shooting  the  jumpy  apple  off  Stan 
Laurel's  noggin.  That's  my  picture  of 
the  scene." 

Which,  citizens,  gives  you  an  idea  of 
how  five  famous  film  physicians  operate. 
And  all  of  which,  in  summary,  shows 
you  how  the  men  who  do  the  dirty  work 
think  and  toil. 

Incidentally,  do  you  still  think  actors 
do  most  of  the  work  in  making  a  movie? 


66 


MODERN  SCREEN 


THE  MOST  MALIGNED 
WOMAN  IN  HOLLYWOOD 

(Continued  from  page  27) 


I  was  invited  out  to  dinner  and  wanted 
desperately  to  create  an  impression,  I'd 
sit  there  tongue-tied  with  self-conscious- 
ness, physically  unable  to  talk.  Sooner 
or  later  I'd  have  to  get  away  from  the 
table,  go  somewhere  and  lie  down.  I'd  be 
ill.  I  made  up  my  mind  then  that  I  was 
going  to  find  a  kind  of  life  for  myself 
where  I'd  never  have  to  go  to  dinner. 

"People  can't  seem  to  understand  how, 
if  I  really  am  self-conscious  (which  they 
doubt),  I  could  become  an  actress.  And 
I  can't  understand  why  they  can't  un- 
derstand. It  is  the  most  natural  thing  in 
the  world.  Acting,  I  can  get  out  of  my- 
self. No  other  profession  offers  me  such 
an  exciting  way  of  escape." 

She  interrupted  her  rush  of  words  to 
smile  persuasively. 

"Most  people  on  the  stage,"  she  con- 
tinued, "have  a  curious  kind  of  self-con- 
sciousness. Playing  a  part,  you  have 
smart  lines  to  say,  or  dramatic  lines,  or 
amusing  lines— and  you  move  around  in 
a  pink  spotlight,  which  natters  you,  glam- 
orizes you.  But  when  you  step  out  of 
the  spotlight,  you're  just  an  ordinary  per- 
son. Your  looks  aren't  spectacular,  you 
play  lousy  tennis,  and  you  don't  say 
clever  things.  You  have  to  have  a  colos- 
sal ego,  or  be  a  colossal  ham,  not  to  be 
self-conscious." 

THERE  were  tales  that  she  took  acting 
more  seriously  than  any  other  actress 
alive.    How  about  those  reports? 

"I  deny  them,"  she  said  airily,  crush- 
ing out  her  cigarette  for  emphasis.  "I 
submit  in  evidence  the  fact  that  I  limit 
my  acting  to  stage  and  screen.  I  don't 
carry  it  over  into  private  life.  I  relax 
after  working  hours. 

"As  a  job,  I  take  acting  seriously,  yes. 
There's  no  other  job  I'd  rather  do.  There's 
a  tremendous  sense  of  excitement  about 
it.  And  I'm  hyper-critical  of  myself  as 
an  actress;  that  story  is  true.  But  I  also 
give  myself  praise  when  I  think  I  de- 
serve it.  When  I  watch  something  I've 
done,  I'm  very  cold-blooded,  very  im- 
personal. Almost  everyone  is,  who  has 
terrific  ideals,  who  cares  desperately  how 
a  thing  comes  out,  and  how  everybody 
comes  out  in  it.   I  admit  I  care." 

But  she  doesn't  care  to  be  a  Glamour 
Girl,  or  she  wouldn't  wear  slacks.  Or 
would  she? 

"A  Glamour  Girl — with  my  long, 
scrawny  neck?"  she  demanded.  She 
shook  her  head.  "I  have  definite  ideas 
about  what  looks  well  on  me  and  what 
doesn't,  but  glamour  doesn't  enter  into 
it.  Before  I  go  into  a  scene,  I  try  to 
look  as  well  as  I  can;  then  I  try  to  for- 
get my  appearance.  Unless  I'm  com- 
fortable, God  spare  everyone. 

"As  for  my  much-mentioned  slacks" — 
she  raised  her  eyebrows — "I  just  loathe 
wearing  skirts.  And  I'm  so  uncomfort- 
able in  a  short  one,  I  can't  think.  I  go 
mad.  All  rumors  to  the  contrary,  I  don't 
have  as  many  as  most  of  the  men  out 
here.  I  have  seven  of  these" — she  indi- 
cated the  outfit  she  was  wearing — -"and 
four  slack  suits.  I  did  have  only  one  but 
the  Department  of  Sanitation  objected." 
She  paused,  then  added  provocatively, 
"I  have  a  street  dress,  too,  believe  it  or 
not!" 

There  were  two  conflicting  stories 
about  her  first  descent  on  Hollywood.  One 
had  it  that  she  lay  awake  nights,  think- 
ing of  ways  to  get  her  name  in  print; 


Between  my  husband  and  his  mother 
...I  was  going  crazy  I 


1.  When  Jim  and  I  were  married,  and  his 
mother  came  to  live  with  us,  I  had  my 
fingers  crossed.  His  mother  is  full  of  old- 


2.  That's  when  the  fireworks  began!  Morning, 
noon,  and  night  my  mother-in-law  was  fussing. 
"You'd  think  that  child  was  a  hot-house  flow- 
er," she  kept  raging.  "Special  diapers— special 
foods— good  glory,  even  a  special  laxative! 
That  baby  gets  so  mollycoddled,  it's  a  crime." 


4.  Finally  it  got  so  bad,  I  had  to  do  something 
to  make  mother  stop  stirring  up  trouble.  "I 
don't  want  to  hurt  your  feelings,"  I  said,  "but 
the  doctor's  orders  are  orders.  He  says  a 
baby's  system  is  delicate — you  can't  treat  it 
like  an  adult's." 


6.  "And  golly,  mother,  you've  seen  how  pesky 
Judy  acts  when  she  has  to  take  any  medicine. 
But  she  loves  the  swell  taste  of  Fletcher's  Cas- 
toria."  Well,  just  then  the  baby  smiled  and 
settled  it!  We  haven't  had  a  squabble  since. 


time  ideas.  We  don't  see  eye  to  eye  on  lots 
of  things.  But  we  hit  it  off  great  and  every- 
thing was  swell  till  little  Judy  was  born. 


3.  Then  Jim  began  to  side  in  with  her!  Said  his 
mother  was  bringing  up  babies  before  I  was 
born!  Boy— did  I  see  red!  Did  I  tell  him!  "This 
baby  is  my  baby  and  she's  going  to  be  brought 
up  the  modern  way.  Nobody's  going  to  tell  me 
what  to  do  for  her  except  the  doctor!" 


5.  "That's  why  I  wouldn't  dream  of  giving  the 
baby  anything  but  Fletcher's  Castoria.  It's 
made  especially  and  only  for  infants  and  chil- 
dren. It's  safe— there  isn't  a  harsh  drug  in  it. 
The  doctor  says  you  couldn't  want  a  better 
laxative  than  Fletcher's  Castoria  for  a  child." 


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The  modern 
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the  other,  that  she  was  emphatic  about 
not  wanting  any  publicity  whatever. 
Which  was  correct? 

"I  wanted  absolutely  no  ballyhoo,"  she 
said.  "I  didn't  want  the  public  to  be  told 
that  a  great  creature  had  arrived  when 
that  great  creature  might  very  well  lay 
an  egg.  Before  I  had  started  my  first 
picture,  RKO  agreed  not  to  mention  me 
till  it  came  out.  And  as  soon  as  I  finished 
my  part,  I  headed  for  Europe.  When  the 
picture  was  previewed,  nobody  knew 
anything  about  me  except  that  I  was  'an 
heiress  to  $17,000,000',  a  marvelous  bit  of 
misinformation.  It  made  a  friend  of  mine, 
who  actually  was  wealthy,  perfectly  furi- 
ous. She  had  never  been  credited  with 
more  than  $11,000,000,  herself.  Holly- 
wood found  it  easy  to  believe  I  was  an 
heiress.  Only  someone  very  rich  would 
dare  to  dress  as  badly  as  I  did,  or  look  as 
horrible,"  she  laughed. 

Did  she  know  in  advance  that  she  was 
going  to  do  "A  Bill  of  Divorcement,"  or 
was  that  first  break  a  lucky  accident? 

"Oh,  I  knew  what  I  was  going  to  do  all 
right.  For  two  years  I  had  been  getting 
screen  offers,  and  turning  them  down 
because  they  didn't  promise  me  any  spe- 
cific part.  I  was  holding  out  for  a  lead- 
ing role.  Or,  at  least,  a  very  good  part, 
one  that  would  give  me  a  chance  to  do 
something.  That  was  very,  very  definitely 
arranged  before  I  ever  headed  for  Holly- 
wood. 

1HAD  the  best  deal  was  ever  given 
to  an  unknown.  Only  a  very  ignorant 
person  would  have  done  what  I  did.  I 
asked  for  everything.  And  I  "was  so 
definite  about  what  I  wanted,  they  were 
appalled.  So  I  got  everything.  Now 
that  I  know  more  about  the  business,  I 
too,  am  appalled  by  what  I  asked.  And 
amazed  that  I  got  it." 

Perhaps  she  didn't  want  any  publicity 
before  her  first  picture.  But  after  it  was 
a  hit,  didn't  she  do  everything  possible  to 
convince  people  that  she  wasn't  the  usual 
type?  Like  wearing  overalls  to  work.  And 
sitting  on  studio  curbstones,  reading  her 
mail. 

She  took  time  to  light  another  cigarette 
before  she  answered.  "I've  been  guilty  of 
a  lot  of  things,"  she  said,  "but  one  thing 
I  can't  be  accused  of  is  thinking  up  stunts 
to  attract  attention.  I  don't  have  the  right 
kind  of  stomach  for  that  sort  of  thing. 
Remember  my  nervous  indigestion.  Noth- 
ing brings  it  on  so  fast  as  a  feeling  of 
being  conspicuous. 

"But — there's  a  large  amount  of  stub- 
born Yankee  in  me.  If  I'm  criticized  for 
doing  something  that  seems  natural  to 
me,  nothing  can  make  me  stop  doing  it 
— no  matter  how  conspicuous  it  makes 
me,  or  how  much  bicarbonate  of  soda  I 
have  to  swallow. 

"It  seemed  natural  to  me  to  wear  over- 
alls to  work.  I  had  been  doing  it  for 
years  and  nobody  had  ever  criticized  me 
for  it.  But  now,  suddenly,  my  overalls 
were  horrible  examples  of  what  no  girl 
should  wear.  So  were  my  dungarees. 
They  weren't  'feminine.'  They  were 
'mannish,'  'affected'  and  'ridiculous.'  If  I 
wanted  to  wear  something  in  the  line  of 
trousers,  why  didn't  I  wear  women's 
slacks?  For  the  simple  reason  that  wo- 
men's slacks  weren't  comfortable.  In 
those  days  they  had  crotches  down  to 
the  knees.  Now  they're  tailored  like 
men's  slacks.  And  every  girl  in  her 
right  mind  wears  them.  I  was  simply 
ahead  of  the  times. 

"As  for  my  sitting  on  curbs,  that 
seemed  natural,  too.  Studios  don't  put 
benches  along  their  sidewalks.  They 
aren't  like  college  campuses.  And  I 
couldn't  do  all  my  sitting  indoors.  I  had 
a  two-by-four  dressing-room  guaranteed 
to  give  anybody  claustrophobia.    Not  to 


mention    out     and    out  melancholia. 

"People  who  drove  around  in  town 
cars,  as  if  this  were  New  York,  accused 
me  of  putting  on  an  act  because  I  drove 
around  in  'a  truck.'  That's  what  they 
called  it.  Now  they  all  drive  station 
wagons. 

"The  story  went  out  that  I  was  acting 
in  my  stocking  feet.  No  explanation  went 
with  it,  so  people  assumed  there  wasn't 
any.  Here  was  more  proof  of  the  fact 
that  Hepburn  was  a  freak,  if  not  a  maniac. 
No  one  bothered  to  explain  that  I  was 
five  feet  seven  and  had  to  do  something 
to  look  shorter  than  my  leading  man." 

When  it  first  became  apparent  that  she 
didn't  intend  to  mingle  with  Hollywood 
society,  she  was  accused  of  "trying  to  pull 
a  Garbo."    Did  she  resent  that? 

"No,"  she  said  bluntly.  "It  was  nice  to 
be  compared  to  Garbo.  It  sort  of  hitched 
my  wagon  to  a  star.  Even  if  the  two  of 
us  couldn't  be  more  different." 

Didn't  it  ever  occur  to  her  that  it  might 
be  smart  politics  to  attend  Hollywood 
parties? 

"I  didn't — and  don't — have  anything 
against  Hollywood  parties  in  particular. 
I  just  loathe  all  parties;  whisking  from 
one  person  to  another,  engaging  in  glassy- 
eyed  conversation  with  people  with  whom 
I  have  nothing  in  common.  And  I  don't 
believe  in  politics.  I  don't  like  people 
who  aren't  sincere,  so  why  should  I  ex- 
pect people  to  like  me  if  I'm  not  sincere, 
myself?  It  isn't  too  difficult  to  be  nice 
to  people.  But  to  be  calculatedly  nice  is 
exhausting,  and  it  has  a  horrible  effect 
on  you  finally.  If  you  set  yourself  to 
please  others,  God  help  you.  You  can't 
be  true  to  yourself  at  the  same  time. 

"I  was  perverse  enough  to  think  I 
might  fall  for  the  racket  if  I  started  list- 
ening to  the  flatterers  and  eager  advisers. 
That  explains  why  I  was  rather  belliger- 
ent to  people,  when  it  would  have  done 
me  more  good  to  be  sweet  and  helpless. 

She  laughed  at  a  sudden  thought. 

THEY  told  me  I  should  do  this  or  that, 
because  people  expected  it  from 
Hepburn.  One  time  I  went  to  Cata- 
lina  with  a  small  group  of  friends  in  a 
motorboat.  Just  outside  the  breakwater 
at  San  Pedro  the  motor  cut  out  and  we 
started  drifting.  Nearby,  the  battleship 
Maryland  was  riding  at  anchor  and  we 
started  drifting  toward  it.  An  officer 
shouted  over,  'Don't  come  alongside.'  We 
shouted  back,  'We  can't  help  ourselves.' 
He  called  back,  'Throw  out  your  anchor.' 
We  had  an  anchor,  but  no  rope  to  attach 
to  it.  I  conveyed  that  information  to  the 
officer.  'Don't  you  have  a  mechanic  who 
could  fix  our  motor?'  I  yelled.  He  came 
over,  finally,  in  a  small  boat  with  an  en- 
gineer and  a  mechanic.  I  wanted  him  to 
be  impressed  with  our  gratitude.  So 
when  I  thanked  him  I  added,  'I'm  Kath- 
arine Hepburn.'  He  took  one  look  at 
me — with  no  make-up  and  my  hair  done 
up.  Yes,'  he  said,  'and  I'm  Greta  Gar- 
bo.' That  was  the  only  time  I  ever  tried 
to  make  my  name  do  any  good.  And" — 
she  smiled  self-deprecatingly — "where 
did  it  get  me?" 

Heading  for  Catalina  in  a  small  motor- 
boat  wasn't  the  safest,  surest  way  of 
getting  there.  But  then,  wasn't  it  true 
that  she  had  never  had  a  double  in  any 
picture,  and  had  done  every  physically 
difficult  stunt,  herself,  including  that 
swimming  rescue  of  Natalie  Paley  in 
"Sylvia  Scarlett?" 

"I  don't  know  if  I  have  a  talent  for  act- 
ing," she  said,  "but  I  do  have  a  talent  for 
sports.  I  have  a  terrific  urge  for  athletic 
exploits.  It's  a  holdover  from  trying  to 
keep  up  with  a  couple  of  brothers  as  a 
youngster.  I  had  to  prove  that  I  could 
do  anything  they  could.  Now  I  have  to 
prove — to  myself,  if  to  nobody  else — that 


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I  can  do  anything  a  double  might.  So 
far  I've  done  all  my  stunts,  myself.  And 
I'm  proud  of  it. 

"But  Natalie  Paley  was  the  courageous 
one,  making  that  scene  for  'Sylvia  Scar- 
lett.' She  didn't  know  how  to  swim  a 
stroke,  yet  she  wouldn't  hear  of  using  a 
double.  She  trusted  me  to  take  care  of 
her.  Both  of  us  had  to  go  into  the  water 
fully  dressed,  and  the  water  was  the 
Pacific  in  November — freezing  cold.  The 
camera  had  just  started  turning  when  a 
big  wave  hit  us  and  threw  us  both  against 
a  rock.  She  banged  her  head  and  was 
completely  knocked  out.  I  managed  to 
get  her  part  way  to  shore,  and  Cary  Grant 
took  her  the  rest  of  the  way.  When  she 
came  to,  she  said,  'Shall  we  try  again?' 
That's  my  idea  of  courage." 

How  did  she  prepare  for  a  role? 

"It's  a  long  process.  I  have  the  script 
on  my  mind  for  weeks,  sometimes 
months.  First  I  read  it  over  once — 
quickly.  I  don't  attempt  to  remember 
every  scene  accurately.  I  turn  my  im- 
agination loose  and  try  to  picture  what 
each  scene  should  be  like.  I  build  up 
from  my  hazy  recollection  of  what  I've 
read.  I  do  that  until  it's  almost  time  to 
start  work.  Then  I  read  the  script  slowly 
and  carefully,  and  find  out  what  each 
scene  is  really  like.  That  way,  I  make 
myself  super-conscious  of  what  the  au- 
thor put  into  each  scene;  and  once  in  a 
while  I  find  I've  thought  of  something 
that  he  hasn't.  That's  how  I  did  'Morning 
Glory,'  'Alice  Adams'  and  'Stage  Door.' 

SHE    won   the    Academy    Award  for 
"Morning  Glory."   But  what  role  had 
she  enjoyed  most? 

Without  a  second's  hesitation,  she 
said,  "  'Alice  Adams.'  I  had  more  of  a 
hand  in  that  than  in  any  of  the  others. 
I  feel  as  if  I  know  her  better  than  any 
other  character  I've  ever  played.  For 
one  thing,  I  grew  up  in  a  small  city, 
just  as  she  did.  And  for  another,  there 
are  so  many  people  like  her — people  who 
have  a  terrific  desire  to  create  impres- 
sions, who  don't  realize  the  importance  of 
being  comfortable.  Girls  exhaust  them- 
selves making  conscious  efforts  to  be 
terribly  popular  with  men,  and  they  ex- 
haust the  men  too.  They  don't  let  men 
relax  or  give  them  a  chance  to  know 
them  as  they  honestly  are." 

What  would  she  tell  a  young  girl  who 
wanted  to  be  an  actress? 

"I'd  tell  her  to  remember  that  acting 
rules  are  made  to  be  broken.  No  two 
people  are  alike  and  the  rules  which  ap- 
ply to  me  may  be  the  very  ones  which 
she  should  ignore.  I'd  tell  her  that  she 
can  learn  more  about  acting  from  direc- 
tors than  from  actresses.  And  I'd  tell  her 
that  the  greatest  asset  is  a  well-developed 
sense  of  discernment.  It's  more  important 
than  a  well-developed  figure.  Believe 
me!  Beginners  invariably  get  ninety  per 
cent  bad  advice,  and  ten  per  cent  good 
advice.  It  takes  discernment  to  sort  out 
what  applies  to  you,  personally,  and  what 
doesn't.  The  way  most  people  start  acting 
is  by  imitation — but  it  takes  discernment 
to  know  what  to  imitate,  and  how  much, 
and  when." 

Something  most  people,  especially  writ- 
ers, couldn't  understand  was  why  she 
had  avoided  talking  for  publication  for 
so  long.  What  made  her  so  allergic  to  in- 
terviews? 

"The  interviews,"  she  said,  quick  as  a 
flash.  "The  first  ones.  After  'A  Bill  of 
Divorcement,'  as  I  said  before,  I  went  to 
Europe,  and  I  went  steerage.  Why  should 
I  pay  $500  to  throw  up,  first  class — when 
I  could  go  steerage  and  throw  up  for 
$400  less?  I  was  in  Vienna  when  a  cable 
caught  up  with  me:  'Come  back  at  once. 
You  are  a  spectacular  hit.'  I  had  a  hunch 
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cause  if  by  any  chance  reporters  met 
the  boat  and  found  me  in  steerage,  it 
might  be  catastrophic.  It's  lucky  I  fol- 
lowed my  hunch,  for  both  reporters  and 
photographers  covered  my  arrival.  I 
checked  into  a  hotel  and  the  place 
swarmed  with  interviewers.  They  asked 
questions  that  seemed  to  me  to  have  no 
bearing  on  the  fact  that  I  was  an  actress, 
which  was,  presumably,  their  reason  for 
interviewing  me.  How  many  times  had 
I  been  married?  How  many  children  did 
I  have?  There  was  a  facetious  note  in 
their  questioning,  so  I  put  a  facetious  note 
in  my  answers.  I  might  have  said,  'I'm 
sorry,  but  I  don't  want  to  answer  that,' 
and  they  would  have  thought,  'What  a 
dreary  girl!'  So  I  replied  humorously — or 
so  I  thought.  I  told  one  interviewer  that 
I  was  a  rabid  old  maid,  and  another 
that  I  had  seven  children.  But  they 
printed  my  answers  dead  seriously,  with 
the  result  that  I  sounded  as  if  I  were 
just  one  jump  from  a  lunatic  asylum. 
When  I  reached  Hollywood,  I  gave  a 
few  more  interviews,  and  again  I  was 
misinterpreted.  So  I  gave  up  for  a  while. 

AND  then  I  got  in  bad  with  the  press 
because  I  wouldn't  let  them  take 
my  picture  indiscriminately.  I  didn't 
mind  at  premieres  and  other  public  func- 
tions.   But  when  I  was  trying  to  be  a 


private  individual,  I  loathed  being  made 
conspicuous,  with  flashlight  bulbs  attract- 
ing attention  I  didn't  want.  They  didn't 
seem  able  to  understand  that,  so  I  started 
running.  And  they  didn't  understand 
that.  They  said  it  was  an  act.  After  they 
said  that,  I  couldn't  stop  running.  The 
old  Hepburn  integrity  was  at  stake." 

Now  that  she  had  squelched  all  her 
critics  with  her  tremendous  success  on 
the  stage  in  "The  Philadelphia  Story,"' 
and  had  been  welcomed  back  to  Holly- 
wood with  open  arms  to  do  the  screen 
version,  what  was  she  going  to  do  next? 
Marry  and  retire?    Or  do  another  play? 

"I'm  going  on  the  road  for  twelve 
weeks.  After  that,  I  have  no  definite 
commitments.  I'm  going  to  try  to  go 
back  and  forth  between  the  stage  and 
screen — combine  the  two.  Change  of 
scenery,  I've  always  heard,  does  things  for 
a  person's  vitality.  And  I  place  a  high 
value  on  vitality." 

But  where  are  her  ambitions  leading 
her?    What  is  her  goal? 

"I  can't  tell  that,"  she  said,  smiling.  "I 
know,  but  I  can't  talk  about  it.  I'm 
afraid  if  I  discuss  my  plans  they'll  never 
get  accomplished.  Just  as  a  writer  with 
plans  for  a  story  never  gets  it  written  if 
he  tells  it  to  someone  else  first.  The  ele- 
ment of  surprise  is  gone." 

That  is  Katharine  Hepburn,  1940  A.D. 


BAD  BOY  MAKES  GOOD 

(Continued  from  page  33) 


my  becoming  an  actor  in  the  first  place. 
That  was  Yehudi's  doing,  too. 

"There  wasn't  a  drop  of  theatrical 
blood  in  me.  My  father  was  a  doctor 
and  my  mother  was  an  artist.  I  never 
played  theatre  as  a  kid,  and  I  didn't 
like  boys  who  did.  They  were  sissies. 
One  time  I  portrayed  Columbus  in  a 
school  play,  but  I  tripped  on  my  sword 
and  fell  flat  on  my  puss.  They  never 
asked  me  to  act  again. 

"I  remember  being  taken  to  the  theatre 
just  once.  That  one  time,  I  saw  Eva  Tan- 
guay  and  those  legs — a  rather  frighten- 
ing experience  for  a  child.  It  might  have 
marked  me  for  life. 

"We  lived  in  New  York.  Next  door 
lived  William  A.  Brady,  the  theatrical 
producer.  But  we  didn't  know  the  Bra- 
dys,  and  they  didn't  know  the  Bogarts. 
We  were  typical  New  York  neighbors — 
till  one  time  Mr.  Brady  had  a  touch  of 
ptomaine  and  called  in  my  father.  After 
that,  I  started  playing  with  young  Bill. 
Every  day,  from  the  time  I  was  ten  till  I 
was  about  fifteen,  we  played  together. 
Evenings  we  used  to  go  over  on  Riverside 
Drive,  where  there  was  a  lot  of  construc- 
tion going  on,  and  shoot  the  globes  out 
of  red  lanterns  with  air  rifles — which  our 
families  didn't  know  we  had.  We  had 
secret  hideouts  for  the  guns,  secret  signals 
to  warn  each  other  of  the  approach  of 
cops.  That  was  the  kind  of  fun  I  went 
for  as  a  kid.    Adventure  stuff. 

"When  I  was  about  fifteen,  some  es- 
capade or  other — I've  forgotten  which  one 
— caught  up  with  me.  I  was  sent  away 
to  prep  school,  with  the  family  devoutly 
hoping  I'd  be  able  to  keep  out  of  the 
Reformatory.  I  lasted  there  till  I  thought 
it  would  be  a  good  idea  to  duck  an  assis- 
tant prof,  a  very  unpopular  gent,  •  in  a 
fountain.  There  was  a  whole  gang  of 
us  in  on  the  plot,  but  it  was  a  dark  night, 
and  he  didn't  recognize  anybody  but  me. 
The  school  asked  me  to  leave.  If  that 
hadn't  happened,  maybe  I  wouldn't  have 
joined  the  Navy.  Or  maybe  I  would  have. 
Anyway,  I  did,  and  saw  two  years  of  war. 


"When  I  came  out  of  it  I  was  eighteen, 
and  I  wanted  a  job;  it  didn't  matter 
what  kind.  At  young  Bill's  suggestion 
I  asked  his  father  for  one,  but  he  couldn't 
use  me.  I  finally  went  to  work  in  a 
brokerage  house  'way  downtown.  But  I 
got  tired  of  getting  up  so  early.  Every 
few  days  I'd  have  Bill  call  up,  imitate  my 
father's  voice,  and  tell  them  I  was  'sick.' 
After  a  while  they  decided  they  didn't 
need  me  any  more,  and  again  I  began 
hitting  Mr.  Brady  for  a  job.  He  put  me 
to  work  as  an  office  boy  and  I  worked 
up  to  stage  manager. 

I WENT  on  the  stage  the  first  time  as  a 
gag.  I'd  been  kidding  Neil  Hamilton 
about  the  soft  life  of  an  actor.  'Acting 
doesn't  look  very  hard  to  me,'  I'd  said. 
The  funny  thing — typical  of  Bogart — was 
that  that  was  what  I  actually  thought. 
The  last  night  of  the  play,  he  dared  me  to 
go  on  in  his  place.  I  took  the  dare,  and  it 
was  all  a  horrible  fiasco.  In  one  scene, 
an  actor  was  supposed  to  be  mad  at  me, 
and  I  thought  he  was  really  mad;  he 
scared  the  hell  out  of  me.  It  was  the 
first  time  I  had  been  face  to  face  with 
actors  at  work.  I  didn't  realize  how  con- 
vincing they  could  be! 

"After  that  experience,  I  thought, 
'Never  again.'  What  changed  my  mind 
was  finding  out  I'd  never  get  rich  as  a 
stage  manager.  I  was  twenty  and  I 
wanted  to  get  ahead  in  the  world,  so  I 
went  to  Mr.  Brady  and  told  him  my  prob- 
lem. He  said,  'Why  don't  you  become 
an  actor?  Actors  earn  good  money.'  So, 
to  make  a  fortune,  I  became  an  actor." 

He  turns  to  Mayo.  "Honey,  do  you 
know  how  long  I've  been  trying  to  get 
enough  money  together  for  a  boat?" 

"Yes,  dear,"  she  sighs,  as  if  the  subject 
ie  very  old-hat,  indeed.  "I  know — years." 

Sometime  or  other,  couldn't  he  have 
muscled  into  the  Front  Office  and  said, 
in  his  most  tight-lipped  gangster  manner, 
"I  want  more  dough,  or  else!" 

"Yeah,"  Bogie  says,  "but  I  wouldn't 
have  scared  anybody.  I'm  not  a  big  name 


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If  her  Diary  could  only  talk  back! 


—yet.  Besides,  I'm  known  as  the  guy 
who  always  squawks  about  roles,  but 
never  refuses  to  play  one. 

"That's  for  two  reasons.  I  admit  I'm 
no  picker  of  what's  good  for  me,  and  I 
don't  believe  in  taking  suspensions.  When 
you  go  on  suspension  for  refusing  a  role, 
you  go  out  of  circulation.  And  what 
usually  happens  when  you  go  back? 
You  get  the  same  part  in  another  picture. 

"I've  never  forgotten  a  piece  of  advice 
Holbrook  Blinn  gave  me  when  I  was  a 
young  squirt  and  asked  him  how  I  could 
get  a  reputation  as  an  actor.  He  said, 
'Just  keep  working.'  The  idea  is  that  if 
you're  always  busy,  sometime  somebody 
is  going  to  get  the  idea  that  you  must  be 
good." 

To  keep  busy,  Bogie  has  had  to  make 
ten  to  fourteen  pictures  a  year.  ("It  has 
been  like  doing  one  long  picture  with 
different  characters  walking  in.")  But 
it  has  started  to  pay  dividends.  It  started, 
in  fact,  with  "It  All  Came  True."  That 
was  originally  offered  to  George  Raft — 
who  decided  he'd  rather  do  "House 
Across  the  Bay."  Looking  around  for  a 
substitute  actor,  the  studio  wondered  if 
Bogie  wouldn't  do. 

"Yehudi — there's  that  man  again — was 
right  on  hand  that  time.  And  he  cer- 
tainly was  looking  out  for  me  when  'High 
Sierra'  came  up!" 

In  the  picture,  you'll  see  Humph  doing 
several  things  he  hasn't  done  before — 
for  example,  making  violent  love  to 
Ida  Lupino.  He  used  to  say  that  love- 
making  was  something  he'd  never  be 
seen  doing  on  the  screen.  Now  he  may 
have  to  eat  his  words. 

HE  asserts,  "They  won't  make  a  Great 
Lover  out  of  me  if  I  can  help  it."- 
However,  there  is  evidence  to  support 
the  contention  that  he  has  sex  appeal.  The 
Career  Girls'  Club  of  Hollywood  recently 
voted  him  the  actor  they  would  most  like 
to  marry  if  they  could! 

He's  also  going  to  put  up  a  fight  against 
being  a  glamour  boy,  now  that  he's  a  star. 
"I'm  allergic  to  glamour.  It's  all  they  can 
do  to  keep  shoes  on  me.  I  have  exactly 
three  suits.  It's  my  stand-in  who  has 
eighteen." 

And  stardom  isn't  going  to  make  him 
more  dignified — if  he  has  anything  to  say 
about  it.  "Where's  the  fun  in  being  dig- 
nified?" he  demands.  "Remember  that 
old  phrase  'going  Hollywood?'  What 
people  meant  was  'putting  on  false  dig- 
nity.' That's  gone  out  of  fashion.  A  few 
years  ago,  everybody  tried  to  be  dignified, 
and  everybody  was  bored  stiff.  Nobody 
dared  to  take  a  drink,  nobody  dared  to 
do  anything  a  producer  might  not  like. 
Nowadays,  if  people  don't  like  producers, 
they  walk  up  and  sock  'em  on  the  nose. 
And  they  still  have  their  jobs  next  day, 
too." 

There  isn't  any  danger,  either,  of  his 
going  "arty"  now  that  he  has  taken  over 
a  role  intended  for  Muni.  Not  so  long 
ago,  he  was  working  with  a  young  actress 
who  will  be  nameless.  She  resented  the 
speed  with  which  the  director  was  get- 
ting scenes  on  film.  She  finally  said  to 
Bogie,  "Everything's  going  too  fast. 
There's  no  time  to  work  up  a  mood.  And 
the  picture  will  probably  be  a  sensational 
success.  .  .  .  Sometime,  wouldn't  you  like 
to  do  an  artistic  flop?"  His  answer  was 
typical — a  thunderous,  "Gawd,  NO!" 

What  is  his  goal  in  life? 

"To  own  a  boat.  It  doesn't  have  to  be 
a  big,  super-colossal  yacht.  It  can  be  just 
one  size  larger  than  a  dinghy.  After  I 
get  it,  I  suppose  my  goal  will  be  to  find 
time  to  use  it. 

"I  don't  have  any  great  acting  ambi- 
tions. I  just  want  to  do  a  good  job,  if 
possible.  I  bump  into  people  on  sets  who 
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minds.  They're  thinking  about  how  to 
get  in  better  with  the  director,  how  to 
get  more  close-ups,  or  about  some  party 
tonight.  A  lot  of  people  think  I'm  a 
stuffed  shirt,  think  I  don't  have  any  fun 
because  I  don't  party  when  I'm  working. 
But  I  can't  bat  around  at  night  lapping 
up  champagne  cocktails  and  do  good 
work  the  next  day.  Which  is  the  thing 
I  want  to  do  most.  As  far  as  I'm  con- 
cerned, work  is  not  just  a  dull  interlude 
between  parties." 

He  also  suspects  that  a  lot  of  people 
think  he's  a  sour-puss.  "They've  seen  me 
with  my  face  set  hard  for  gangster  roles 
and  don't  stop  to  think  that  maybe  there's 
a  trick  to  setting  it  hard,  and  that  I  can 
unset  it,  too."  He  gives  an  exaggerated, 
toothsome  grin  to  illustrate.  "Anyway, 
even  a  sour -puss  can  have  a  sense  of 
humor.  That's  what  I  liked  about  'It  All 
Came  True.'  It  gave  me  a  chance  to 
prove  it.  Mind  you,  I'm  no  wit.  I've  got 
to  have  some  very  brilliant  man  write  me 
devastating  things  to  say.  I'm  no  clown, 
but  a  lot  of  things  strike  me  terribly 
funny." 

ONE  of  the  things  is— that  he  has  to 
work  hard  on  the  screen  to  prove  he's 
tough  and  has  to  work  hard  off  the  screen 
to  prove  he  isn't.  "You  should  see  me 
working  in  my  garden  when  the  photog- 
raphers come  around!"  he  says.  "Some- 
body from  some  big  garden  magazine 
interviewed  me  at  the  studio  one  time, 
and  I  told  him  about  the  petunias  I'd 
grown.  'Six  feet  tall,'  I  said.  He  said, 
thoroughly  awed,  'Amazing!' " 

Mayo  interrupts  to  say,  "I  nearly  died 
when  he  came  home  and  told  me  what 
he'd  said  to  the  man.  You  know  how 
close  to  the  ground  petunias  grow!" 

He  wishes  that  some  kind  soul  would 
assure  the  public  that  he  doesn't  say 
"dese"  and  "dose"  except  in  the  movies. 

As  a  rule,  he's  easy-going,  but  he  really 
boiled  over  when  he  was  charged  with 


being  a  Communist.   And  he's  still  mad. 

"A  screwball,  who  was  branded  by 
Dean  Landis  of  Harvard  Law  School  as 
a  'pathological  liar,'  told  a  Los  Angeles 
County  Grand  Jury  that  I  was  a  Com- 
munist. He  named  some  other  actors, 
too.  Without  even  giving  me  a  chance  to 
deny  the  accusation,  the  politically  ambi- 
tious District  Attorney  of  Los  Angeles 
made  the  charge  public.  It  was  the  worst 
blow  I  have  ever  had  in  my  life. 

"I  was  fighting  mad— determined  to 
right  this  injustice.  And  in  a  hurry.  I 
happened  to  see  that  Congressman 
Martin  Dies,  head  of  the  Congressional 
committee  investigating  un-American 
activities,  was  in  Los  Angeles.  I  called 
him  that  night,  told  him  the  situation 
and  asked  him  if  he  would  give  me  an 
immediate  hearing.  At  10  o'clock  the 
next  morning  I  appeared  before  him,  an- 
swered all  his  questions,  and  my  business 
manager  also  took  the  stand  and  testified 
that  I  have  never  contributed  any  money 
to  any  political  cause  whatsover. 

"Congressman  Dies  not  only  exonerated 
me  completely  but  he  said  that  during  his 
committee's  three-year  investigation  of 
un-American  activities,  my  name  had 
never  been  mentioned.  That's  something. 
But  I'm  still  burned  that  my  whole  future 
was  jeopardized  by  one  man's  charge  that 
I  was  a  Communist — and  that  I  had  to 
request  a  hearing  to  clear  myself.  I  con- 
sider myself  a  citizen  of  Los  Angeles.  I 
own  a  home  here,  and  I  maintain  my 
mother  in  a  home  here,  and  my  sister  in 
another.  I  pay  taxes  like  any  other  citi- 
zen. And  I  consider  myself  entitled  to 
the  same  rights  as  any  other  citizen." 

The  home  he  refers  to  is  on  a  little 
dead  end  street  at  the  edge  of  Beverly 
Hills,  just  off  Sunset  Boulevard.  He  and 
Mayo  call  it  "Sluggy  Hollow."  He's  par- 
tial to  the  word  "sluggy."  It's  one  of  his 
pet  names  for  Mayo. 

He  also  likes  being  interviewed.  Says, 
"It's  like  being  psychoanalyzed." 


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ahead  of  time. 
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(Continued  from  page  54) 


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blonde  to  darkest  black.  Brownatone  and  a  small  brush 
does  it — or  your  money  back.  Used  for  28  years  by  thou- 
sands of  women  (men,  too) — Brownatone  is  guaranteed 
harmless.  No  skin  test  needed,  active  coloring  agent  is 
purely  vegetable.  Cannot  affect  waving  of  hair.  Lasting — ■ 
does  not  wash  out.  Just  brush  or  comb  it  in.  One  applica- 
tion imparts  desired  color.  Simply  retouch  as  new  gray 
appears.  Easy  to  prove  by  tinting  a  test  lock  of  your  hair. 
60c  at  drug  or  toilet  counters  on  a  money-back  guarantee. 
Betain  your  youthful  charm.  Get  BROWNATONE  today. 


beauty,  so  treat  it  with  the  kindness  and 
care  it  really  deserves. 

In  winter,  winds  and  fluctuating  tem- 
peratures— dry  artificial  heat  one  minute 
and  damp  blustery  cold  the  next — -water, 
soil,  everything  seems  to  conspire  to 
roughen  and  redden  your  skin  as  well  as 
to  generally  ruin  its  comfort.  So  arm 
yourself  with  a  generous  supply  of  rich 
emollient  creams  and  lotions.  Before  and 
after  every  exposure  protect  your  skin 
with  a  filmy  application  of  one  or  the 
other.  Use  a  foundation  cream  under 
your  make-up  and,  at  night,  after  a 
thorough  cleansing,  massage  one  of  the 
richer  creams  into  your  face  and  neck. 

KEEP  a  cream  or  lotion,  not  only  on 
your  dressing  table,  but  also  on  the 
shelf  above  your  kitchen  sink,  in  the 
bath-room  and  at  your  place  of  business. 
Don't  forget  it  when  you  go  traveling, 
too.  You  need  such  beauty  pick-ups  more 
than  ever  when  you  get  away  from  your 
old  familiar  brand  of  water,  weather, 
food  and  sleeping  habits. 

Fine,  fluffy,  non-drying  face  powder  is 
an  important  winter  beauty  accessory, 
too.  Pat  it  on  lightly — never  rub  it  on  as 
if  it  were  so  much  lacquer. 

And  don't  be  tempted  to  leave  off  eat- 
ing fresh  fruits  and  vegetables  just  be- 
cause they  are  a  little  harder  to  get  in 
winter.  There's  nothing  so  disastrous  to 
a  beautiful  complexion  as  a  steady 
diet  of  heavy  meats,  starches,  pastries  and 
canned  fare  without  a  proper  balance  of 
fresh  beans,  tomatoes,  oranges,  apples 
and  all  the  other  vitamin-laden  farm 
products  that  you  can  get  your  hands  on. 
Sleep  is  a  real  ally  to  a  lovely  com- 
plexion, too,  and  so  are  copious  quan- 
tities of  drinking  water,  outdoor  exercise, 
deep  breathing  and  all  the  other  health- 
promoting  practises. 

When  you  massage  your  face — and  you 
should  frequently — always  use  a  lubri- 
cating cream  and  stroke  up  and  out  with 
deep,  firm,  rotary  motions,  never  down 
or  inward.  But  remember  this,  that 
wrinkles  which  come  from  worry, 
"nerves,"  poor  circulation  or  even  poor 
lighting  cannot  be  erased  by  any  amount 
of  massaging.  They  must  be  attacked  at  a 
very  different  source.  Relax,  be  gay, 
alert  and  active,  both  physically  and 
mentally.  Let  your  pet  peeves  and  wor- 
ries go  and  watch  the  subtle  change  that 
comes  over  your  complexion.  Never  be- 
fore in  our  history  have  we  had  such 
truly  wonderful  cosmetics  to  guard  that 
first  line  of  beauty's  defense — our  price- 
less complexions.  But  be  sure  you  give 
your  own  an  equal  chance  to  profit  by 
the  application  of  these  aids  to  nature. 
Then  you  will  indeed  have  the  kind  of 
skin  that  men  adore. 

It's  funny  how  a  blot  of  ink  is  more 
conspicuous  than  all  the  clean  paper 
that  surrounds  it  and,  similarly,  how  a 
rough,  red  hand  will  distract  your  atten- 
tion from  a  face  that  may,  in  itself,  be 
perfectly  lovely.  You  won't  ever  have 
to  worry  about  that,  though,  if  you're 
smart  enough  to  keep  a  jar  of  that  re- 
markable Barrington  Hand  Cream  on 
your  dressing  table  and  another  at  your 
place  of  business — whether  that's  an  of- 
fice, hospital,  shop  or  just  the  kitchen 
sink.  For  Barrington  is  one  hand  cream 
that  actually  does  more  than  its  makers 
claim.  It  not  only  softens,  whitens  and 
protects  your  skin.  Barrington  really 
soothes  rough,  chapped,  even  cracked, 
hands — and  works  in  double  quick  time, 


too.  Considering  its  consistent  effective- 
ness we're  constantly  amazed  at  its  mod- 
est price.  Barrington  Hand  Cream  is 
something  to  write  home  about  any  time 
of  year — but,  with  the  chapping  season 
now  getting  into  full  swing,  it's  a  simple 
necessity  for  skin  health  and  beauty. 

By  the  way,  the  makers  of  Barrington 
Hand  Cream  are  now  presenting  an  ex- 
cellent new  all-purpose  face  cream  which 
not  only  cleanses  but  softens  and  pro- 
tects, and  can  even  be  used  as  a  make-up 
foundation.  It  is  delightfully  smooth  and 
delicately  fragrant.  Although  it  is  new 
to  the  market,  this  fine  cream  has  been 
tried,  tested  and  improved  in  the  labora- 
tory until  its  makers  believe  it  to  be 
practically  perfect.  Ask  for  Barrington 
All  Purpose  Face  Cream  the  very  next 
time  you  go  shopping. 

When  your  mother  was  a  girl  we'll  bet 
two  to  one  that  she  used — and  got  good 
results  from — a  remarkable  deep  pore 
cleanser  called  Pompeian  Milk  Massage 
Cream.  Well,  that  same  old  beauty 
stand-by  is  still  winning  friends  and  in- 
fluencing the  younger  generation.  Made 
of  70%  milk,  this  unusual  cream  brings 
dirt  and  grime  simply  rolling  out  of 
clogged-up  pores,  leaving  your  skin  silken 
smooth  and  radiantly  clean.  Mother  knew 
a  thing  or  three  about  cleansing  and 
protecting  her  complexion  for,  after  all 
these  years,  we  must  agree  that  neither 
she — nor  you — could  make  a  wiser  choice 
than  this  same  delicately  smooth,  efficient 
cleanser  still  known  as  Pompeian  Milk 
Massage  Cream.  Look  for  it  in  your 
neighborhood  store  and  see  if  you  aren't 
delighted  with  your  discovery. 

AFTER  a  winter's  bath,  did  you  ever 
give  yourself  a  rub-down  with  Wood- 
bury's Almond  Rose  Lotion?  No?  Then 
you  have  a  real  treat  in  store.  All  that 
dry,  itchy  skin  that  tingled  for  lack  of 
moisture  will  become  soft  and  velvety — 
and  besides,  the  fresh,  clean  scent  is  too 
lovely  and  luxurious  for  words!  Apply 
Woodbury's  Almond  Rose  Lotion  gener- 
ously to  arms,  elbows,  knees,  heels  and 
ankles  and,  of  course,  use  it  freely  on 
face,  neck  and  shoulders.  Woodbury's 
Almond  Rose  Lotion  smooths  into  your 
skin  evenly,  without  a  trace  of  stickiness, 
and  its  genuinely  feminine  fragrance  will 
give  your  spirits  a  real  lift.  Its  healing 
qualities  will  prevent  that  "wintry 
weathered"  skin  so  unnecessarily  uncom- 
fortable. Don't  say  we  never  told  you! 

We  are  now  about  to  let  you  in  on 
something  really  different — and  we  think 
that  you'll  be  as  excited  as  we  are  about 
this  new — of  all  things — cosmetic  brace- 
let! Every  girl  likes  to  wear  jewelry, 
but  it  isn't  every  pretty  bracelet  you 
find  that  can  actually  be  put  to  work. 
Believe  it  or  not,  though,  with  a  flick  of 
your  finger,  this  one  can  be  transformed 
into  a  complete  make-up  kit!  A  turn  of 
the  band  and  there  you  have  a  lovely 
natural  shade  of  powder,  lipstick,  rouge, 
three  puffs  and  two  mirrors — all  con- 
cealed right  inside  one  bracelet!  The 
bracelet  itself  is  very  nicely  designed  and 
comes  in  a  variety  of  colors  to  match 
your  winter  wardrobe.  Such  a  decorative 
bit  of  costume  jewelry  is  grand  for  dates, 
too,  because  it  does  away  with  stuffing 
your  purse  jam  full  with  a  lot  of  mis- 
cellaneous cosmetics.  Oh,  yes,  and  you 
can  even  buy  refills.  Would  you  like  to 
know  more  about  this  cosmetic  novelty? 
Your  name  and  address  on  a  penny  pos- 
tal will  bring  the  good  news  post  haste. 


74 


MODERN  SCREEN 


I  want  every 
young  mother 
to  know... 

About  this  IMPROVED 
'%Vich  Way  that  RcU^smeryJ 
CHEST,  COUGHING  COLDS 


Now  when  your  child  is  suffering  with  a 
cold,  get  right  after  misery. . .  in  a  hurry. . . 
the  improved  Vicks  way. 

This  wonderful  treatment  —  perfected  by 
Vicks  staff  of  Doctors  — is  a  better  way  to  use 
time-tested  Vicks  VapoRub  and  make  its  val- 
uable poultice-and-vapor  action  more  effec- 
tive. It's  called  the  "VapoRub  Massage"  and 
it's  remarkably  simple,  remarkably  quick. 

First  massage  Vicks  VapoRub  for  3  minutes 
on  IMPORTANT  RIB-AREA  OF  BACK  as  well 
as  throat  and  chest.  Spread  a  thick  layer  on 
chest,  cover  with  warmed  cloth.  Then  let  this 
MORE  THOROUGH  treatment  go  to  work! 

It  eases  bronchial  irritation,  coughing, 
muscular  tightness  or  soreness,  helps  break 
up  local  congestion  in  upper  air  passages, 
makes  breathing  easier. .  .and  so  relieves  the 
child's  misery,  relieves  you  of  worry! 

BE  SURE!  To  get  the  benefits  of  this  improved 
Vicks  treatment  use  only  genuine,  time-tested 
Vicks  VapoRub. 


PENETRATES .  .  .  deep  into  the  air 
passages  with  soothing  medicinal 
vapors,  inhaled  with  every  breath. 

STIMULATES . . .  surface  of  chest  and 
back  like  a  warming,  comforting^ 
poultice  or  plaster. 


GOOD  NEWS 

(Continued  from  page  51) 


'TIL  STUDIO  US  DO  PART 

Hollywood  "know-it-alls"  were  appalled 
when  Albert  Basserman  asked  to  be  released 
from  his  Warner  Bros,  contract  merely  be- 
cause the  studio  did  not  give  his  actress-wife 
a  job.  They  branded  him  "ungrateful"  be- 
cause the  Warners  had  offered  him  his  first 
opportunity  in  this  country  and  "impractical" 
because  his  working  permit  states  he  may 
be  employed  by  no  one  but  the  Brothers 
while  he's  in  the  United  States.  But,  curi- 
ously, no  one  tried  to  understand  what  lay 
behind  his  action.  Not  a  soul  stopped  to 
consider  that  Basserman  is  72  years  old,  that 
before  coming  to  America  he  and  his  wife 
had  worked  together  for  more  than  a  quarter 
of  a  century,  and  that,  furthermore,  he  was 
not  the  first  actor  to  take  his  stand  on  the 
side  of  loyalty.  Charles  Laughton,  for  ex- 
ample, refused  to  appear  on  a  recent  Bing 
Crosby  broadcast  unless  Elsa  Lanchester 
was  invited  to  star  on  a  subsequent  program, 
and  also  asked  that  Miss  Lanchester  be 
signed  for  a  picture  at  RKO  before  he'd  put 
his  signature  on  a  contract  of  his  own.  Both 
Miss  Lanchester  and  Mrs.  Basserman  are 
competent  actresses  and  their  husbands 
know  it.  And,  knowing  it,  they  have  no  de- 
sire to  overshadow  the  women  they  love. 
To  them,  there  are  things  more  important 
than  their  own  careers. 

THE  RETURN  OF  FRANK  APPEAL 

Sex  appeal  is  booked  for  a  return  engage- 
ment in  Hollywood.  After  several  years  of 
hiding  behind  such  misnomers  as  "oomph" 
and  "glamour,"  good  old  S.  A.  is  staging  a 
comeback  in  the  person  of  gorgeous  Veron- 
ica Lake.  Blonde,  blue-eyed,  exactly  twenty- 
one,  Veronica  is  an  Arthur  Hornblow  dis- 
covery and  so  pregnant  with  allure  that 
Paramount,  who  refers  to  her  role  in  "I 
Wanted  Wings"  as  the  "hottest  spot"  in 
films,  admit  they  mean  it  in  more  ways  than 
one!  They've  just  one  complaint  to  make 
about  their  new  star.  They  charge  she's  in- 
terfering with  the  work  of  the  men  on  the 
lot.  Not  that  she  means  to,  of  course,  but 
studio  chieftains  are  up  in  arms  because 
technicians,  "props"  and  others  spend  too 
many  business  hours  in  the  studio  projection 
room,  running  off  the  celluloid-sizzling  screen 
tests  that  landed  Veronica  a  contract. 

OAKIE'S  JACK 

A  year  ago,  Hollywoodites  used  to  get  a  few 
beers  under  their  belts  and  sit  around  and 
wail  for  "poor  Jack  Oakie,  a  swell  guy  who 
can't  get  a  break."  But  they're  not  wailing 
any  more.  Ever  since  word  seeped  out  that 
he  was  great  in  "The  Great  Dictator,"  Oakie's 
been  "hot."  New  jobs  have  been  rolling  at 
him  and,  at  the  moment,  he's  the  highest  paid 
person  in  the  cast  of  "Tin  Pan  Alley!"  True, 
Alice  Faye's  the  star,  but  Alice  earns  only 
$4,000  a  week,  or  thereabouts,  while  Jack, 
who's  contracted  for  six  weeks,  is  doing  his 
stuff  for  $6,000  per.  What's  more,  if  his  tal- 
ents are  required  for  two  weeks  over  the 
contracted  term,  he'll  be  upped  to  $7,500 
and,  if  he's  needed  beyond  the  eight  week 
period,  he'll  be  paid  $9,000  weekly  till  the 


picture's  completed!  Poor  Jack  Oakie!  Why 
doesn't  someone  give  that  guy  a  break! 

THIRD  TIME  THE  CHARM? 

The  status  of  the  Cary  Grant-Barbara  Hutton 
romance  still  has  round-towners  confused. 
They  don't  doubt  that  the  pair  are  "gone" 
on  each  other  but,  remembering  Barbara's 
two  previous  unhappy  marital  adventures, 
(the  first  is  said  to  have  ended  with  a  settle- 
ment of  $2,000,000  on  Prince  Alexis  Mdivani, 
and  the  second,  in  a  settlement  of  $1,500,000 
on  Baron  Kurt  Haugwitz  von  Reventlow  who 
is  still  dissatisfied)  they  wonder  if  she'd  con- 
template another  jump.  Noncommittal  Babs 
has  only  this  to  say:  "Knowing  Cary  has 
been  the  biggest  thrill  of  my  life.  He's  the 
first  man  who  ever  showered  me  with  candy, 
flowers  and  trinkets — without  sending  me  a 
bill  at  the  end  of  the  month!" 

COPS  AND  RIBBERS 

The  ribbing  Gene  Autry's  taking  these  days 
is  enough  to  drive  a  lesser  man  to  drink. 
Gene's  got  it  coming,  though,  for  after  play- 
ing the  rootin',  tootin',  shootin'  hero  of  count- 
less cowboy  dramas  he  proved  a  miserable 
bust  in  a  little  drama  of  his  own.  Returning 
home  late  the  other  night,  Gene  stepped  into 
his  drawing  room  in  time  to  see  a  lone  rob- 
ber slipping  out  a  window  with  the  most 


valuable  gun  in  the  Autry  collection  clutched 
in  his  hand.  And  did  the  intrepid  star,  who 
has  single-handedly  routed  scores  of  des- 
peradoes, tear  after  the  villain  and,  unas- 
sisted, bring  him  to  justice?  Nothing  like 
it!  Gene  flew  to  the  phone  and  called  the 
cops!  Probably  figured  they've  got  to  earn 
a  living,  too. 

MEET  THE  CHAMP 

And  speaking  of  Gene,  did  you  know  that 
"Champion,"  the  horse  on  whom  he  cinemat- 
ically  rides  to  glory,  is  the  current  glamour 
boy  of  the  equine  world?  Horse-fanciers, 
country-wide,  have  begged  Gene  to  sell  him 
and  have  actually  submitted  offers  for  the 
animal  totalling  over  $100,000.  That's  more 
than  most  racing  steeds  are  worth,  but  Gene's 
not  biting.  He  paid  only  $150  for  the  big  fel- 
low eight  years  ago  and,  according  to  Gene, 
"Champ,"  who  was  the  first  horse  to  take 
a  transcontinental  air  trip,  "isn't  even  a 
thoroughbred.  He's  just  small  part  Arabian 
and  most  part  plain  horse,  but  we've  seen 
plenty  together  and  that's  the  way  it'll  al- 
ways be." 

HOLLYWOOD  TRADING  POST 

Newest  wrinkle  in  Hollywood's  charitable 
crazy  quilt  is  Ann  Lehr's  "Memento  Mart," 
a  shop  at  which  gadgets  and  clothing  owned 


DECEMBER,  1940 


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RUBY  RED 

You'll  look  lovely  in  Irresistible':  new  sensation- 
al lipstick  . . .  for  "Ruby  Red"  is  a  rich,  sparkling 
red  . . .  the  season's  liveliest,  most  flattering  col- 
or. Blends  brilliantly  with  all  the  fashionable 
new  clothes  colors.  Applies  smoothly  and  stays 
on  for  hours  because  of  the  secret  new  Whip- 
Text  process.  Get  Irresistible  "Ruby  Red"  Lip- 
stick today,  with  matching  Face  Powder,  Rouge 
and  Powder  Foundation,  and  know  the  superb 
flattery  of  a  complete  Irresistible  make-up. 


by  stars  and  craved  by  fans  may  be  pur- 
chased at  a  fraction  of  their  original  cost. 
The  "Mart's"  been  open  just  a  few  weeks 
but  has  already  assembled  the  screwiest 
assortment  of  articles  ever  embraced  by 
four  walls.  And  how  the  fans  are  going  for 
it!  They're  swamping  Miss  Lehr  with"  re- 
quests for  everything  from  Lana  Turner's 
sweaters  to  Dotty  Lamour's  teeth  braces! 
Items  most  in  demand  are  empty  perfume 
bottles,  dress  clips  and  hosiery,  but  Miss  Lehr 
is  also  attempting  to  fill  orders  for  Gene 
Autry's  old  spurs,  a  belt  Clark  Gable  wore 
in  "Boom  Town,"  a  battered  fender  from 
Tyrone  Power's  car,  the  sash  of  a  dress  Lo- 
retta  Young  wore  in  "The  Doctor  Takes  A 
Wife"  (for  a  male  moviegoer)  and  the  cos- 
tumes that  decked  Doug  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  in 
"Gunga  Din"  (for  an  exclusive  girls'  finishing 
school!)  The  most  unusual  request  of  all, 
however,  has  come  from  a  young  woman 
in  St.  Louis.  She,  heaven  only  knows  why, 
wants  Gary  Cooper's  toothbrush! 

THE  MAN  I  MARRIED— NO.  2 

They're  saying  it  was  a  severe  case  of  ca- 
reeritis  that  put  the  skids  under  the  Carole 
Landis-Willis  Hunt  marriage.  Carole,  if  the 
stories  are  to  be  believed,  revelled  in  the  pub- 
licity she  received  prior  to  her  altar  trek,  and 
it  took  her  only  two  moon's  time  to  decide 
that  magazine  and  newspaper  editors 
thought  her  better  copy  as  a  Miss  than  as  a 
matron.  Whether  or  not  a  divorce  will  re- 
store the  publicity  she's  said  to  desire,  only 
the  future  will  tell,  but  it's  our  guess  that  a 
good  performance  and  not  single-blessed- 
ness is  the  thing  that  will  again  make  Carole 
the  pet  of  the  press. 

OUR  TOWN 

Talk  about  feminine  vanity!  There's  been  a 
hot  feud  on  in  town  ever  since  a  Swash- 
buckling hero  at  a  major  studio  grew  jeal- 
ous of  the  "beauty"  of  a  dark-eyed  male 
player  cast  in  his  last  picture.  The  trouble 
arose  when  both  were  assigned  to  a  dueling 
sequence  and  the  leading  man,  realizing 
his  opponent's  tumbling  black  curls  would 
make  feminine  hearts  thump  harder  than  his 
own  red-blonde  crop,  insisted  that  said  op- 
ponent wear  a  helmet  throughout  the  scene 
although  he  himself  appeared  bareheaded! 


NOT  FOR  PUBLICITY 

When  Mary  Beth  Hughes  first  made  her 
Cinema  City  debut,  she  cut  through  the  town's 
stagline  like  a  bolt  of  unsheathed  lightning. 
Every  attractive  bachelor  in  Hollywood  was 
on  her  date  list,  and  for  two  -  months  she 
whirled  from  party  to  party  and  night  club 
to  night  club.  Then,  suddenly,  it  all  stopped. 
Mary  Beth  discovered  leading  men  bored 
her  to  tears  and  leaped  off  the  merry-go- 
round.  She  stayed  off  it,  too,  until  her  press 
agent  suggested,  a  few  weeks  ago,  that  she 
pose  for  some  publicity  shots  with  another 
of  his  clients,  a  Mr.  Robert  Stack.  That  did 
it.  Mary  Beth  has  a  different  slant  on  lead- 
ing men  today.  She's  dated  Bob  every  night 
since  they  met,  except  for  those  few  days 
he  had  to  spend  out  of  town  on  business — 
and  then  she  received  one  special  delivery 
letter,  two  air  mail-special  deliveries  and  four 
wires  from  him  in  a  single  morning!  Neither 
will  admit  it's  serious,  but  Mary  Beth's  sport- 
ing a  new  diamond  solitaire  and  it's  ru- 
mored they're  secretly  married.  Yessir,  it 
looks  as  though  Miss  Hughes  is  back  on  the 
merry-go-round — but  this  time  it's  exclusive! 

DID] A  KNOW 

That  Patti  McCarty  uses  boss  Dorothy  La- 
mour's old  sarongs  as  head  scarves  .  .  . 
That  Gary  Cooper  is  shopping  around  for  a 
plane  .  :  .  That  Shirley  Temple's  brother, 
Jack,  is  an  instructor  of  dramatics  at  Stan- 
ford University  .  .  .  That  Jack  Carson,  con- 
sidered a  newcomer-  to  the  screen,  is  now 
appearing  in  his  56th  picture  .  .  .  That  Pris- 
cilla  and  Rosemary  Lane,  who  have  always 
shared  sleeping  quarters,  are  to  have  sep- 
arate bedrooms  at  last  .  .  .  That  Josef  von 
Sternberg  continues  to  be  Marlene  Dietrich's 
No.  1  adviser  in  all  matters  concerning  her 
career  .  .  .  That  Florette  Debusky  of  Potts- 
ville,  Pa.,  was  given  the  name  Dana  Dale 
by  Walter  Winchell  .  .  .  That  Andy  Devine 
is  replacing  his  station  wagon  door  with  a 
sliding  panel  that  will  allow  him  more  room 
to  get  in  and  out  .  .  .  That  the  story  of  "Citi- 
zen Kane"  is  suspiciously  like  the  life  story 
of  William  Randolph  Hearst  .  .  .  That  Maria 
Korda,  Alexander's  ex,  is  bringing  Maurice 
Maeterlinck,  author  of  "The  Blue  Bird,"  to 
Hollywood  .  .  .  That  William  Holden  won't 
go  into  a  scene  without  money  in  his  pocket 


STATEMENT  OF  THE  OWNERSHIP,  MANAGEMENT,  CIRCULATION,  ETC.,  REQUIRED  BY  THE 
ACTS  OF  CONGRESS  OF  AUGUST  24.  1912,  AND  MARCH  3,  1933 

of  MODERN  SCREEN,  published  monthly  at  New  York,  N.  Y.,  for  October  1,  1940. 

State  of  New  York  ( 
County  of  New  York,  N.  Y.  j  ss 

Before  me,  a  Notary  Public,  in  and  for  the  State  and  county  aforesaid,  personally  appeared  Helen 
Meyer,  who,  having  been  duly  sworn  according  to  law,  deposes  and  says  that  she  is  the  Business  Manager 
of  MODERN  SCREEN  and  that  the  following  is,  to  the  best  of  her  knowledge  and  belief,  a  true 
statement  of  the  ownership,  management,  etc.,  of  the  aforesaid  publication  for  the  date  shown  in  the  above 
caption,  required  by  the  Act  of  August  24,  1912,  as  amended  by  the  Act  of  March  3,  1933,  embodied  in 
section  537,  Postal  Laws  and  Regulations,  printed  on  the  reverse  of  this  form,  to  wit: 

1.  That  the  names  and  addresses  of  the  publisher,  editor,  managing  editor,  and  business  manager  are: 
Publisher,  George  T.  Delacorte,  Jr.,  149  Madison  Avenue,  New  York,  N.  Y.;  Editor,  Pearl  H.  Finley, 
149  Madison  Avenue,  New  York,  N.  Y.;  Managing  Editor,  None;  Business  Manager,  Helen  Meyer,  149 
Madison  Avenue,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

2.  That  the  owner  is:  Dell  Publishing  Company,  Inc.,  149  Madison  Avenue,  New  York,  N.  Y. ;  George 
T.  Delacorte,  Jr.,  149  Madison  Avenue,  New  York,  N.  Y. ;  Margarita  Delaeorte,  149  Madison  Avenue, 
New  York,  N.  Y. 

3.  That  the  known  bondholders,  mortgagees,  and  other  security  holders  owning  or  holding  1  per  cent  or 
more  of  total  amount  of  bonds,  mortgages,  or  other  securities  are:  None. 

4.  That  the  two  paragraphs  next  above,  giving  the  names  of  the  owners,  stockholders,  and  security 
holders,  if  any,  contain  not  only  the  list  of  stockholders  and  security  holders  as  they  appear  upon  the 
books  of  the  company  but  also,  in  cases  where  .the  stockholder  or  security  holder  appears  upon  the  books 
of  the  company  as  trustee  or  in  any  other  fiduciary  relation,  the  name  of  the  person  or  corporation  for 
whom  such  trustee  is  acting,  is  given;  also  that  the  said  two  paragraphs  contain  statements  embracing 
affiant's  full  knowledge  and  belief  as  to  the  circumstances  and  conditions  under  which  stockholders  and 
security  holders  who  do  not  appear  upon  the  books  of  the  company  as  trustees,  hold  stock  and  securities 
in  a  capacity  other  than  that  of  a  bona  fide  owner;  and  this  affiant  has  no  reason  to  believe  that  any  other 
person,  association,  or  corporation  has  any  interest  direct  or  indirect  in  the  said  stock,  bonds,  or  other 
securities  than  as  so  stated  by  her. 

HELEN  MEYER,  Business  Manager, 
Sworn  to  and  subscribed  before  me  this  19th  day  of  September,  1940. 

ALFREDA  R.  COLE 
Commission  Expires  March  30,  1942. 


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MODERN  SCREEN 


because  he  claims  that  makes  him  feel  im- 
portant .  .  .  That  Cesar  Romero  tripped  and 
fell  flat  on  his  face  while  dancing  at  Ciro's 
one  evening  .  .  .  That  Paramount  allocated 
a  measly  $250,000  for  the  publicity  and  ex- 
ploitation campaign  on  "North  West  Mounted 
Police"  .  .  .  That  Alfred  Hitchcock  reduced 
thirty  pounds  in  nine  weeks,  but  his  dressing- 
room  door  still  bears  a  sign  reading  "Mr. 
Hitchcock's  Corral?" 

MR.  PRODUCER  GOES  TO  THE 
MOVIES 

Movieland  producers,  generally,  scorn  the 
customary  method  of  entertaining  guests, 
Instead  of  inviting  friends  over  for  a  simple 
supper  and  a  rubber  of  bridge,  they  serve 
elaborate  nine-course  dinners  and,  when  the 
last  fingerbowl  has  been  cleared  away,  es- 
cort their  visitors  to  their  private  projection 
rooms  where  they  unreel  their  latest  celluloid 
triumphs.  One  such  producer  is  Twentieth 
Century-Fox's  Sol  Wurtzel  who  played  host 
to  a  group  of  mid-western  "little  theatre"  di- 
rectors recently  and  after  dinner  presented 
his  latest  opus,  an  amusing  something  called 
"The  Bride  Wore  Crutches."  The  directors 
sat  in  silence  for  an  hour  and,  when  the  film 
was  ended,  rose  from  their  seats  and  gath- 
ered around  Mr.  Wurtzel  to  offer  their  opin- 
ions, but  before  they  could  spout  forth  one 
of  them  had  to  tap  Mr.  W.  gently  on  the 
shoulder — to  wake  him  up! 

JIMMY'S  HOUSE-PEST 

Jimmy  Stewart's  been  a  soul  in  torment  since 
Burgess  Meredith  arrived  to  share  his  bed 
and  board,  for  Burgess  has  a  habit  that's 


driving  his  host  to  the  booby-hatch.  He  in- 
vites beautiful  blondes  to  dinner  and  then 
fails  to  show  up  himself!  Jimmy,  left  alone 
with  a  lot  of  strange  women,  tries  ducking 
out  side  doors  and  rear  windows,  but  the 
blondes  always  pull  him  back.  They  mis- 
take his  annoyance  for  shyness  and,  having 
been  led,  feel  it  their  duty  to  spend  the  eve- 
ning putting  the  steaming  Mr.  Stewart  right 
at  ease! 

PASSION  BY  PROXY 

Brought  up  to  be  courteous  to  guests,  Jimmy 
has  said  little  to  Burgess  about  the  blondes, 
and  only  once  has  he  called  his  maddening 
visitor  on  the  carpet.  That  was  the  time 
Burgess,  after  his  first  meeting  with  Olivia 
de  Havilland,  asked  her  to  the  house  ,and 
forgot  to  turn  up.  It  wasn't  that  Jimmy  ob- 
jected to  entertaining  Olivia.  Far  from  it! 
But  he  didn't  think  his  best  pal  had  any  right 
to  stand  up  his  best  girl.  The  next  morning, 
therefore,  he  buttonholed  Burgess  and  de- 
manded that  a  formal  apology  be  made  to 
Olivia.  Meredith  was  genuinely  contrite, 
and,  when  Jimmy  had  walked  away,  in- 
structed his  valet  to  send  Miss  de  Havilland 
some  flowers  and  an  appropriate  note.  The 
valet,  knowing  nothing  of  the  Stewart-de 
Havilland  romance,  assured  his  master 
everything  would  be  taken  care  of.  And 
everything  was.  The  following  day  Olivia 
found  buried  in  a  bouguet  of  roses  a  note 
which  read — "My  own  darling:  It  was  un- 
pardonable of  me  to  have  forgotten  so  pre- 
cious a  rendezvous.  I  know  you  will  forgive 
me  and  adore  me  always.  With  all  my  love, 
Burgess."  And  now  poor  Jimmy's  madder 
than  ever! 


SHE'D  CARVE  A  NEW  MAP 

If  Carole  Lombard  ever  slits  Clark  Gable's 
throat,  a  little  lady  in  Milwaukee  won't  be 
surprised.  She's  been  expecting  that  to  hap- 
pen ever  since  the  afternoon  she  came  upon 
Carole  on  the  "Mr.  and  Mrs.  Smith"  set,  and 
noticed  the  beautiful  Mrs.  G.  fondling  a  mur- 
derous-looking straight-edged  razor,  a  luna- 
tic gleam  burning  in  her  eyes.  "What  are 
you  thinking  of,  my  dear?"  the  little  lady 
asked.  And  Carole  looked  up.  "Thinking 
of?"  she  repeated  absently.  "Oh,  just  how 
much  I'd  enjoy  wrapping  this  around  my  old 
man's  neck!"  The  little  lady  paled  and  ran 
away,  but  she  need  not  have,  because  what 
Carole  failed  to  add  was  that  she'd  spent  a 
full  week  learning  to  manipulate  the  instru- 
ment for  a  scene  in  "Mr.  and  Mrs." — and 
that  she  wanted  to  test  her  skill  on  Clark 
who,  for  a  seguence  in  "Comrade  X,"  will 
have  his  chin  decked  out  in  a  black  beard! 

THE  MAN  I  MARRIED 

There  are  those  who  say  the  freguent  marital 
rifts  of  the  John  Barrymores  smell  faintly  of 
publicity.  However,  according  to  Elaine, 
there  was  nothing  phony  about  their  last  big, 
beautiful  bout.  Mrs.  Barrymore  reports  that 
she  and  John  actually  had  a  terrific  argu- 
ment, (the  subject  of  which  she  prefers  not 
to  divulge)  and  that  when  it  reached  its 
peak  John  shrieked,  "Get  out  of  my  house!" 
"Oh,  yeah!"  return-shrieked  Elaine.  ''You 
get  out  of  my  house!"  And  John  got.  Funny 
thing  about  these  bust-ups  is  the  fact  that 
whenever  John  moves  out,  his  mother-in-law 
moves  in  and,  whenever  John  returns,  his 
mother-in-law  moves  right  out  again! 


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FUN  IS  WHERE  YOU  FIND  IT 

(Continued  from  page  37) 


cite  the  case  of  a  once  famous  star  who 
got  a  job  selling  shoes.  He  was  an  ex- 
cellent salesman,  but  customers  avoided 
him.  Eventually  he  lost  the  job.  Why? 
Because  it  is  embarrassing  to  the  public 
to  look  at  a  has-been! 

"These  are  some  of  the  things  that 
flying  helps  you  rationalize.  I  don't 
mean  that  it  minimizes  the  importance 
of  matters  like  your  job  and  your  home. 
Our  new  place  is  very  important  to  us. 
It's  a  little  house — twenty-five  years  old, 
with  a  little  old  stable  and  corral  on 
three  acres  of  land.  You  know,  the  kind 
of  a  place  that  rates  the  old  slogan  'a 
place  where  you  can  raise  a  carrot  and 
keep  a  bee!'  We  are  paying  for  it  on 
the  F.H.A.  plan,  and  we  have  all  early- 
American  furniture  in  it.  Another  thing 
that  we  think  is  important  is  saving  for 
the  future.  Though  we  have  no  idea 
what  medium  of  exchange  we'll  all  be 
using  a  few  years  from  now,  we're  tak- 
ing a  chance  on  saving. 

KIDS?    Not  yet.    Not  when  you  know 
there's  a  chance  they  may  be  can- 
non-fodder." 

Bob  changed  the  subject  abruptly.  "I 
hope  people  won't  think  fliers  have  a 
high-hat  attitude  toward  the  things 
everyone  else  thinks  are  fun.  The  reason, 
for  instance,  that  Viv  and  I  don't  go  to 
night  clubs  is  that  we  worked  in  them 
so  long  that  we  lost  our  taste  for  them. 
I  don't  drink  because  I  don't  like  the 
stuff  and  also  because  a  flier's  first  duty 
is  to  keep  sober.  In  the  old  days,  pilots 
were  known  as  slap-happy  guys  with 
chronically  bent  elbows.  Nowadays,  it's 
different;  every  six  months  there's  a 
physical  exam  and  we  have  to  pass  that 
test.  The  round  of  social  pleasures  is 
out  of  our  lives,  not  because  we're  anti- 
social, but  because  flying  takes  so  much 
time.  You  need  150  hours  a  year  in  the 
air  in  order  to  keep  your  license.  Blind 
flying  takes  more  time.  Then  there's  my 
instructing.  I've  taught  Viv  to  fly,  and 
now  I'm  teaching  Cap'n  James  Smith. 

"There's  still  another  phase  of  our  life 
which  might  be  called  abnormal.  We 
keep  no  servants — partly  for  reasons  of 
economy  (flying  is  expensive)  and  partly 
because  we  hate  the  ignominy  of  having 
to  order  our  fellow  human  beings  about. 


Viv  does  all  the  cooking  and  Cap'n  Jim 
does  the  dishes  and  the  general  clean- 
ing. Jim  is  a  Negro,  pleasant-faced, 
clean-cut,  a  college  graduate.  He  is  our 
friend,  not  our  servant.  He  has  all  his 
meals  with  us.  We  have  a  'Be  kind  to 
Jim'  week  at  our  house,  just  as  we  have 
a  'Be  kind  to  Bob'  week,  and  a  'Be  kind 
to  Viv'  week.  During  the  'Be  kind  to 
Jim'  week,  we  wait  on  him. 

"The  color  of  a  man's  skin,"  said  Bob, 
as  the  hour  ticked  by  and  the  time  came 
for  him  to  drive  back,  "is  another  thing 
that  doesn't  seem  to  matter — up  there. 
The  things  that  do  count  are  the  ones 
that  concern  everyone.  Conscription, 
for  example.  I'm  all  for  it.  I  think  we 
should  have  had  it  long  ago.  The  manu- 
facture of  munitions  should  be  speeded 
up.  We  should  have  the  greatest  air 
force  in  the  world.  There  should  be  a 
ring  of  steel  around  the  Americas.  And 
I  don't  believe  that  conscription  means 
the  downfall  of  democracy  and  the  set- 
ting up  of  a  dictatorship  either.  I  have 
too  much  faith  in  the  soundness  of  the 
American  people  to  believe  that  any- 
thing like  that  could  exist  here. 

"I  have  had  a  pet  theory  for  years 
which  is  now  being  put  into  practice. 
It  is  that  the  two  things  that  will -con- 
tribute most  to  eventual  lasting  world 
peace  are  radio  and  flying.  Flying  will 
bring  us  closer  together,  physically;  radio 
will  bring  us  closer  together,  ideologi- 
cally. Each  in  its  way  will  help  make  us 
neighbors.  When  we  can  all  rub  elbows 
and  trade  dreams  one  with  the  other, 
we  will  be  friends,  on  the  old  premise 
that  to  know  all  is  to  forgive  all." 

"And  if  you  should  have  to  go  to 
war?"  I  said. 

"If  there  must  be  war,  I'll  go  gladly. 
After  all,"  he  laughed,  "a  lot  of  other 
'juveniles'  will  have  to  go,  too!  I  won't 
be  alone.  That's  the  whole  thing,  you 
see,  we  aren't  alone  anymore,  any  of  us. 
The  thought  of  it  doesn't  worry  me,  not 
for  myself,  at  least.  I  couldn't  do  any- 
thing but  go,  so  I  might  as  well  be  gay 
about  it.  We've  got  to  look  at  things 
that  way  now  in  order  to  be  happy." 

Then  we  drove  back  to  the  studio. 
And  after  I  left  him  I  couldn't  help 
wondering — is  this  what  it's  like,  being  a 
young  man  in  the  world  today? 


Sculptress  Hedi 
Hollander  tells 
Claudette  Col- 
bert (time-out- 
ting  from  "Arise 
My  Love")  how 
she  chose  her 
profession.  Seems 
her  song-writing 
hubby  was  driv- 
I  ing  her  mad  with 
his  piano  pound- 
ing, so  she  retired 
to  a  studio  be- 
hind their  house, 
began  sculpting 
and  founded  a 
million-dollar 
business. 


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black.  From  the  cellar  came  a  spooky 
cry;  from  the  attic  a  sinister  howl.  An- 
other family  might  have  fainted,  but  the 
twins  have  conditioned  the  Johnsons  to 
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"It  must  be  one  of  their  games,"  said 
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friends  had  resurrected  one  of  their 
childhood  favorites — "Sardines."  First 
they  had  blacked  out  the  house.  Then 
one  member  of  the  clan  had  dashed  away 
to  hide.  The  rest  of  the  group  were  hot 
on  the  trail,  yelling  and  screaming 
through  the  dark.  As,  one  by  one,  they 
discovered  the  hiding  place — in  this  in- 
stance a  linen  closet — they  hid  there, 
too,  until  the  last  lone  wanderer  found 
them  all  together,  packed  tight  as  sar- 
dines on  top  of  the  Johnsons'  clean 
sheets  and  towels.  Mrs.  Johnson  is  a 
philosopher  about  things  like  laundry 
and  sudden  guests,  dancing  in  the  living 
room  and  the  interminable  blare  of  the 
radio.  She  thinks  it's  all  very  jolly. 

ANYBODY  would  think  these  assorted 
-  activities  would  keep  even  La- 
raine panting,  but  there  is  more  to  the 
story.  Laraine  writes  poetry.  How  or 
when  is  a  mystery  we  shan't  try  to 
solve.  We  can  only  report  that  she 
does,  and  that  the  poetry  is  quite  good 
at  that.  She  has  had  a  number  of  pieces 
accepted  by  literary  magazines,  and  on 
the  work  table  in  her  large,  sunny  bed- 
room you  can  always  find  a  couple  of 
lyrics  simmering  gently,  waiting  for  re- 
vision and  a  last  fond  polishing.  Laraine 
writes  musical  comedies,  too,  and  sev- 
eral of  these  have  been  produced  by  the 
Wilshire  Playhouse  group.  She's  pretty 
glib  about  her  favorite  authors,  Ogden 
Nash,  Jules  Verne,  Knut  Hamsen,  so  we 
wouldn't  be  surprised  if  she  even  races 
through  a  book  now  and  then.  She  ad- 
mits, however,  that  she  never  gets  a 
chance  to  shop.  She  loves  clothes,  but 
somehow  can't  find  time  to  collect  them. 
If  she  sees  a  pretty  dress  in  a  window, 
she'll  dash  in  and  buy  it.  Later,  of  course, 
she  discovers  that  she  hasn't  a  hat,  coat 
or  pair  of  shoes  to  wear  with  it.  By 
the  time  she  has  assembled  the  right 
accessories,  the  dress  looks  like  a  relic 
of  yesteryear.  Consequently,  she  sticks 
mostly  to  slacks  and  shorts,  spruces  up 
only  for  big  evenings. 

So  now  you  see  how  it  is.  When  you 
have  so  many  interests,  so  many  things 
to  do,  when  you  have  come  so  far  in 
nineteen  short  years,  when  you  plan  to 
go  so  much  farther  in  the  years  just 
ahead,  you  can't  mark  time.  You  can't 
stall.  You  can't  proceed  in  low  gear. 
No,  sir!  You  hit  the  pike  at  eighty  plus. 
You  burn  up  the  road,  but  you  get  there 
safe  and  sound  with  no  accidents,  and 
with  even  the  law  rooting  for  you.  You 
do  if  you  are  Laraine  Day,  the  cyclone 
on  sixteen  cylinders! 


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Later,  during  the  course  of  the  picture 
Brenda  felt  like  expiring  on  the  spot  after 
one  of  her  love  scenes  with  Flynn.  Flynn 
didn't  help  matters  at  all  and  definitely 
proved  himself  no  gentleman  and  a 
scoundrel  of  the  first  order  by  ribbing 
her  about  what  happened. 

She  had  ordered  one  of  the  specials 
in  the  Green  Room  for  luncheon,  a  dish 
of  particular  delegability.  Not  until  she 
went  into  the  first  afternoon  close-up 
with  Flynn  did  she  know  there  had  been 
a  liberal  amount  of  disguised  garlic  in  the 
dish.  Flynn  promptly  and  elaborately 
swooned,  nor  would  he  allow  her  to  for- 
get her  innocent  faux  pas  for  one  minute 
during  the  entire  afternoon. 

When  she  talked  with  her  first  Holly- 
wood writer,  Brenda  learned  that  a 
magazine  interview  wasn't  as  simple  as 
she'd  thought. 

'The  interviewer  insisted  upon  delving 
into  her  past  life,  asking  intimate  ques- 
tions which  caused  Brenda  to  fairly  curl 
and  shrivel.  How  was  she  to  know  that 
the  writer  meant  nothing  personal?  To 
him,  the  questions  were  altogether  natu- 
ral and  normal.  He  simply  was  trying 
to  ferret  out  facts  which  would  make  an 
interesting  story.  Inasmuch  as  she  had 
always  tried  to  keep  her  affairs  to  her- 
self, Brenda  found  exploration  into  those 
affairs  a  matter  of  deep  concern. 

For  this  very  reason,  the  penalty  of 
fame  struck  her  amidships  when  a  Hol- 
lywood columnist  printed  the  news  that 
Brenda  and  William  Holden  would 
marry  within  ten  months.  At  that  date, 
Brenda's  divorce  from  Richard  Houston 
Gaines,  stage  actor,  would  become  final 
and  she  would  be  in  a  position  to  marry 
again. 

Brenda  was  frightfully  embarrassed 
by  the  episode,  for  she  and  young 
Holden  weren't  even  engaged,  much  less 
planning  any  date  for  a  wedding. 
Granted  they  went  around  together  and 
Hollywood  thought  they  were  in  love; 
no  formal  announcement  had  been  made 
of  any  such  betrothal.  Brenda  is  a 
young  woman  of  breeding  and  refine- 
ment, and  she  believed  it  particularly 
bad  taste  on  the  part  of  the  columnist. 

Had  Brenda  known  beforehand  what 
lay  in  store  for  her  in  Hollywood,  she 
might  have  hesitated  before  deserting 
the  stage,  at  least  until  she  had  acquired 
more  poise  and  experience. 

PAINFULLY  shy,  she  didn't  know  how 
to  meet  the  situations  into  which 
she  was  almost  immediately  plunged. 
Valiant  attempts  at  sophistication  in  the 
Hollywood  manner  even  now  haven't 
radically  changed  this  young  actress  who 
was  reared  in  the  solitude  of  a  tropical 
sugar-cane  plantation. 

Born  of  Danish  parentage  on  the  island 
of  Negros  in  the  southern  Philippine 
group,  her  childhood  was  passed  far 
from  the  progressive  tide  of  civilization. 
Brenda  lived  in  the  realm  of  her  father's 
rather  extensive  library,  and  dreams 
didn't  give  way  to  reality  until  she  was 
sent  to  an  aunt's  in  San  Antonio,  Texas, 
for  her  education. 

Interest  in  dramatics  commenced  with 
her  enrollment  at  Texas  State  College, 
where  she  acted  in  class  plays  and 
proved  herself  an  adept  performer.  She 
became  so  engrossed  in  the  idea  of  a 
theatrical  career  that  after  two  years  at 
Texas  State — which,  by  the  way,  Ann 
Sheridan  also  attended — she  left  to  join 
Madame  Maria  Ouspenskaya's  Dramatic 


College,  then  located  in  New  York  City. 

Following  her  training  there,  Brenda 
became  a  member  of  a  "straw  hat"  sum- 
mer stock  in  Peterborough,  N.  H.,  and 
finally  appeared  in  the  Federal  Theatre 
Project's  production  of  George  Bernard 
Shaw's  "On  the  Rocks,"  which  played 
Broadway  for  a  very  nice  run.  It  was  in 
this  play  that  Hollywood  talent  scouts 
saw  her  and  recommended  her  to  their 
respective  companies.  Warner  Brothers 
chanced  to  see  one  of  these  tests  rejected 
by  another  studio  and  wired  the  young- 
ster, "Take  next  westbound  plane  ar- 
riving here  tomorrow." 

When  she  arrived,  Brenda  resembled 
nothing  quite  so  much  as  a  luminous - 
eyed  Spanish  sefiorita.  There's  a  cer- 
tain deep,  smouldering  fire  about  her 
that,  despite  her  Scandinavian  ancestry, 
gives  her  an  unmistakable ,  Latin  look. 


Hold  your  breath  girls!  Ida  Lupino's 
waist  is  2 1 1/4   in. — Filmland's  tiniest! 


That  is  one  reason  why  she  filled  the 
role  of  Dona  Maria  in  "The  Sea  Hawk" 
so  perfectly. 

Hollywood  scared  the  living  daylights 
out  of  Brenda.  It  was  so  vastly  different 
from  anything  she  had  ever  encoun- 
tered. Everyone  seemed  so  utterly  self- 
sufficient,  so  certain  of  himself.  She 
found  it  difficult  to  accustom  herself  to 
flattery,  to  the  delving  into  her  personal 
life,  to  pushing  herself  forward  when 
she  would  have  preferred  to  remain  in 
the  background.  What  Brenda  needed 
was  a  big  dose  of  egomania,  particularly 
to  bridge  over  those  embarrassing  inter- 
ludes she  seemed  ever  to  be  drawn  into. 

After  making  four  pictures,  however, 
she  was  just  beginning  to  feel  a  little 
bit  more  important,  when  she  had  an- 
other deflating  experience.    Holden  had 


told  her  that  Barbara  Stanwyck  wanted 
to  meet  her,  but  the  opportunity  had 
never  presented  itself.  Therefore,  when 
Barbara  came  on  the  Warner  Brothers 
lot  to  work  in  Frank  Capra's  "Meet  John 
Doe,"  Brenda  decided  that  the  time  for 
the  meeting  had  come.  Accordingly,  she 
went  to  pay  her  a  call. 

She  did  not,  however,  reckon  with  the 
gateman!  Capra  sets  are  always  closed, 
visitors  being  admitted  only  with  special 
permission.  The  gateman  wasn't  at  all 
impressed  with  the  fact  that  she  was 
Brenda  Marshall  and  under  contract  to 
the  studio.  She  had  no  business  on  the 
set,  so  she  wasn't  going  to  pass.  That 
year  in  the  studio  didn't  signify  a  thing 
to  the  gate  custodian  and  she  had  to 
leave  without  even  a  peek  at  Barbara! 

NOT  long  ago  she  appeared  on  Bing 
Crosby's  radio  program.  Memory 
of  that  broadcast  lingers  still,  and  not 
pleasantly,  either. 

An  hour  or  so  before  the  broadcast 
she  fell  and  injured  her  back,  but  be- 
lieved she  could  go  through  with  the 
scheduled  appearance.  She  stood  with 
Bing  and  several  others  before  one  of 
the  microphones  on  the  stage. 

Suddenly,  while  awaiting  her  lines, 
the  top  page  of  her  script  fluttered  out 
of  her  hands.  When  she  went  to  stoop 
for  it,  however,  she  discovered  to  her 
alarm  she  couldn't  even  bend!  With  her 
cue  less  than  a  minute  away,  she  grew 
desperate.  No  one  seemed  aware  of  the 
fact  that  she  had  dropped  her  script,  and 
there  she  was,  unable  to  do  anything 
about  it.  Finally  she  did  get  down  on 
the  floor  crawfish-fashion  to  pick  up 
the  fallen  page.  It  was  one  of  her  worst 
moments,  for  no  one  could  know  her 
awkwardness  was  caused  by  her  fall; 
torn  sacroiliac  muscles  had  made  her 
practically  helpless. 

Transcending  by  far  all  these  adven- 
tures in  embarrassment,  however,  be- 
cause it  served  as  a  deep  and  searing 
blow,  was  an  incident  which  occurred 
her  first  day  on  a  movie  set,  the  day  she 
started  "Espionage  Agent." 

During  the  morning  Brenda  had  ap- 
peared in  several  scenes;  then  lunch 
was  called.  When  she  returned  to  the 
set,  she  received  a  terrific  shock! 

There  before  the  camera,  in  clothes 
exactly  like  hers,  stood  another  girl-^ 
and  she  was  acting  out  the  scene  Brenda 
knew  she  was  supposed  to  enact  directly 
after  lunch! 

Brenda  didn't  know  what  to  do,  what 
to  say.  She  felt  like  sinking  through 
the  floor;  apparently,  she  had  failed  in 
her  baptism-by-fire  before  the  camera, 
and  another  actress  had  to  be  called  in 
to  replace  her. 

No  one  said  anything;  no  one  uttered 
words  of  sympathy  or  commiseration. 
For  this,  at  least,  she  was  grateful.  It 
was  as  though  the  world  had  come  to 
an  end,  and  she  felt  frightfully  ashamed. 

She  needn't  have  been,  poor  child! 
For  that  girl  in  clothes  exactly  like 
hers  was  her  stand-in,  going  through  her 
paces  for  the  benefit  of  a  camera  set-up! 

Every  young  actress  experiences  cer- 
tain embarrassing  moments  in  the  reali- 
zation of  stardom,  but  few  can  duplicate 
those  Brenda  Marshall  endured  on  her 
way  up.  She  believes  firmly,  though, 
and  perhaps  rightfully,  they  contributed 
to  her  poise  and  presence.  Certainly, 
she  is  one  of  the  most  composed  young 
women  on  the  screen  today. 


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(Continued  from  page  6) 


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at  Universal  Studios.  Gloria  is  twice  as 
pretty  in  person  as  the  camera  allows. 
Symbolically  enough,  she  was  dolled  up 
in  an  old  dress  of  Deanna's,  a  blue 
taffeta  affair,  much  too  long  for  Gloria, 
but  that  didn't  matter.  Gloria  was  in 
the  portrait  gallery  for  a  sitting  of  head 
close-ups.  While  she  waited  for  the  lights 
to  be  set,  she  passed  the  time  ripping 
open  a  stack  of  fan  letters.  Every  now 
and  then  Gloria  giggled.  Finally  she 
shoved  one  letter  at  me  and  smiled. 

When  Gloria  Jean  smiles  her  dark  blue 
eyes  draw  up  in  little  violet  slots  and 
her  eyelashes  look  like  zippers.  Her 
round,  pink-and-white  face  topped  by  a 
neat  mop  of  naturally  wavy  titian  tresses 
smiles  right  along  with  her  generous 
mouth.  It  was  hard  to  concentrate — but 
I  made  it. 

"Dear  Gloria,"  said  the  letter.  "I  am 
only  thirteen  and  I  know  I  am  too  young 
for  love  but  I  can't  help  it,  you  are  the 
prettiest  girl  in  the  world.  Will  you 
marry  me?  Donald." 

She's  a  siren,  this  twelve-year-old! 
Why,  some  months  ago  Bing  Crosby 
brought  his  kids  on  the  set  one  day  to 
watch  pappy  work.  The  next  morning, 
bright  and  early,  Gary,  the  eldest  off- 
spring, stalked  into  Bing's  bedroom  and 
woke  him  out  of  a  sound  sleep. 

"Well,  Dad,"  stated  Gary,  "it's  hap- 
pened!" 

"What's  happened?"  inquired  Bing, 
wide  awake  and  wondering  what  epic 
event  had  arrived  in  the  life  of  his  son 
and  heir. 

"Judy  Garland's  out,"  declared  Gary. 
"I've  got  a  new  girl — Gloria  Jean." 

Mesmerized  young  males  by  the  thou- 
sands may  moon  over  Gloria  Jean,  but 
right  now  Gloria  isn't  doing  any  moon- 
ing back.  She's  too  busy  savoring  the 
wonders  of  Hollywood.  And  with  all  the 
real  flesh  and  blood  screen  gods  stalking 
around  her  sets  (and  being  a  terrific 
movie  fan)  Gloria  is  having  a  few 
crushes  herself. 

Dangling  from  the  charm  bracelet  on 
her  wrist  is  a  gold  medallion  embossed 
with  the  classic  profile  of  Basil  Rath- 
bone.  Gloria  raved  about  Basil  so  much 
when  she  made  the  picture  with  Bing 
that  The  Groaner  had  the  little  gold 
gadget  made  for  a  parting  gift.  Gloria 
was  faithful  to  Basil  for  a  long  time,  even 
after  her  Charles  Boyer  affair,  but  re- 
cently the  autographed  picture  which 
hung  over  her  bed  was  given  away  to 
Brian  Aherne's  romantic  face,  also  lov- 
ingly autographed.  What's  more,  Gloria 
has  a  big  box  of  candy  from  Brian  to 
prove  his  devotion,  whether  Joan  Fon- 
taine likes  it  or  not.  John  Sutton,  a 
handsome  young  Universal  newcomer, 
is  now  looming  large  in  Gloria's  day- 
dreams, as  are  Spencer  Tracy  and  Errol 
Flynn,  and  it's  to  be  expected  that  al- 
most every  dashing  movie  hero  who  visits 
Universal  to  make  a  picture  will  have 
his  brief  but  blazing  day  in  Gloria's 
worship. 

To  Gloria  all  this  is  a  fantastic,  won- 
derful dream  come  true — a  dream  that 
began  quite  a  while  ago  back  in  Buffalo, 
N.  Y.,  where  she  was  born. 

When  Gloria  was  too  young  to  dream 
about  Hollywood,  her  pretty,  energetic 
mother  did  it  for  her.  For  if  you  ask 
Eleanor  Schoonover,  she  will  swear  she 
knew  Gloria  Jean  had  a  rare  voice  when 
she  was  only  fifteen  months  old.  The 
record  reveals  that  at  that  age  Gloria  ac- 
tually showed  up  on  a  Scranton  radio 


program,  and  at  five  she  made  her  debut 
in  a  big  Scranton  theatre  officially  classi- 
fied as  a  coloratura  soprano! 

From  then  on  about  all  Gloria  Jean 
did,  outside  of  wolf  her  oatmeal  and 
learn  her  ABC's,  was  to  burst  into  song 
at  the  slightest  provocation.  Gloria  Jean 
was  pretty  famous  locally  by  the  time 
Paul  Whiteman  came  through  on  tour 
with  his  band  and,  after  one  audition, 
offered  her  a  contract. 

BY  that  time  there  wasn't  much  doubt 
that  Gloria  was  destined  for  a 
singing  career,  but  Mama  Schoonover 
and  Gloria's  Uncle  Jack,  a  voice  expert 
who  really  discovered  Gloria's  profes- 
sional pipes,  were  set  on  grand  opera.  It 
took  a  lot  of  moxie  to  say  "no"  to  Paul 
Whiteman,  creator  of  stars,  but  they  did, 
and  lucky  for  Gloria,  too.  Because  right 
after  that  she  had  her  tonsils  out,  and 
complications  set  in  that  had  her  lying 
around  a  hospital  for  almost  a  year. 
Everyone  thought  she'd  lose  her  pretty 
voice  for  sure — but  when  she  got  well, 
her  singing  was  better  than  ever!  Then 
Gloria's  mother  knew  there  was  only  one 
thing  to  do — get  Gloria  to  New  York 
where  the  big  breaks  were. 

They  started  out  broke  and  had  abso- 
lutely no  trouble  staying  that  way,  for 
there  wasn't  enough  money  in  the 
Schoonover  family  to  maintain  two 
homes.  Gloria  finally  got  a  job  with  a 
little  one-horse  New  York  opera  com- 
pany but,  when  they  worked  her  too 
hard  and  threatened  to  ruin  her  voice, 
Mama  S.  didn't  hesitate  to  pound  the 
pavements  again.  Just  when  it  looked 
like  back  to  Scranton  for  keeps,  the  good 
Hollywood  fairy  waved  her  wand  with  a 
swell  sense  of  timing. 

Whether  they  wished  upon  a  star  or 
what,  I  couldn't  say — but  all  of  a  sud- 
den things  certainly  began  happening. 


Larry  Waterman,  assistant  to  the  presi- 
dent of  Universal,  was  in  New  York  and 
saw  Gloria  at  a  try  out.  He  liked  her! 
The  next  day  Larry  told  Joe  Pasternak, 
who  was  in  the  East  on  a  pleasure  trip, 
that  he'd  seen  another  Deanna  Durbin. 
Pasternak  clapped  his  brow.  The  last 
thing  in  the  world  he  wanted  to  see  or 
even  hear  about  was  another  Deanna 
Durbin.  Everybody  he  talked  to  had  one. 
He  wasn't  interested  in  interviewing 
young  hopefuls  and  mama's  darlings — 
not  this  trip.  He  was  on  vacation  and  he 
meant  to  stay  that  way.  No  mix-ups 
with  moppets! 

But  there's  a  funny  thing  about  Holly- 
wood producers.  When  they  think  they 
are  on  vacation,  they're  often  spinning 
their  brains  around  a  mile  a  minute  over 
some  future  epic.  Joe  had  bought  an 
I.A.R.  Wylie  magazine  story  called  "The 
Underpup,"  but  he  didn't  have  a  typical 
American  kid  to  play  in  it.  Consequently, 
it  was  a  cinch  for  Larry  Waterman  to 
break  him  down  to  an  interview  with 
Gloria  Jean. 

She  didn't  even  have  to  sing  for  Joe. 
She  just  played  a  couple  of  her  records 
and  turned  on  her  smile.  It  was  a  ticket 
to  Hollywood! 

Long  before  this,  Gloria  had  started 
making  scrapbooks  of  her  particular 
movie  favorites  and  dreaming  about 
Hollywood  as  some  sort  of  Seventh 
Heaven.  She'd  always  pictured  it  as  a 
lush,  tropical  place,  where  cocoanuts 
rolled  around  in  the  streets,  green  palm 
trees  swayed  and  glamorous  stars  pat- 
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haven't  let  her  down  even  a  little  bit. 

Universal  hasn't  kept  her  too  busy,  for 
Joe  Pasternak  believes  in  bringing  kids 
along  slowly.  She's  had  lots  of  time  for 
running  around  collecting  autographs, 
gasping,  goggling  and  meeting  mobs  of 
dream  men  and  women  who  are  still 
eighth  wonders  of  the  world  to  her.  By 
now  the  scrap  books  have  reached  moun- 
tainous proportions,  and  the  autograph 
collections  and  screenland  souvenirs  have 
forced  the  Schoonovers  into  larger  living 
quarters.  When  she  returned  to  Scran- 
ton  last  year,  reporters  queried  her  about 
the  thrills  of  Hollywood  and  Gloria  re- 
plied that  among  the  greatest  was  meet- 
ing people  like  Nan  Grey,  C.  Aubrey 
Smith,  El  Brendel,  etc.,  all  of  whom  sup- 
port Gloria  in  her  own  starring  pictures. 

After  almost  two  years,  studio  sets  still 
lure  her  like  enchanted  palaces.  Mrs. 
Schoonover  has  given  up  trying  to  keep 
Gloria  at  home  between  pictures. 
Whether  she's  working  or  not,  she  man- 
ages to  duck  over  to  Universal  daily,  and 
one  of  her  favorite  between-picture  pas- 
times is  taking  her  sister,  Lois,  (Gloria's 
stand-in)  and  her  baby  sister,  Bonnie, 
out  to  the  abandoned  sets  on  the  back 
lot  and  putting  on  "plays."  The  other 
day  a  Universal  picture  company,  setting 
up  for  some  outdoor  shots  among  the 
gaunt  ruins  of  the  ancient  "Hunchback 
of  Notre  Dame"  sets,  was  surprised  to 
hear  a  voice  crying  "Heathcliffe!  Heath- 
cliff  e!"  They  rushed  inside  and  found 
Gloria  Jean,  Lois  and  Bonnie  deep  in  a 
dramatic  scene  obviously  filched  from 
"Wuthering  Heights!" 

Going  to  the  movies,  by  the  way,  is 
Gloria's  never-ending  delight.  If,  in  the 
evening,  the  answer  is  a  firm  family 
"no,"  Gloria  can  sometimes  be  content 
to  stay  at  home  and  dress  up  like  her 
favorite  screen  sirens,  Marlene  Dietrich, 
Greta  Garbo  and  Joan  Crawford,  before 
the  long  mirror  in  her  bedroom.  But 
she'd  a  lot  rather  coax  her  way  to  the 
neighborhood  theatre.  Gloria's  taste  in 
movies  at  this  point  runs  mainly  to  out- 
door slam-bang  pictures  like  "When  the 
Daltons  Rode"  and  "The  Sea  Hawk." 
She's  also  wild  about  horror  films.  The 
other  day  Gloria  Jean  trotted  over  to 
rehearse  for  an  appearance  at  the  Los 
Angeles  Policemen's  Ball.  They  put  her 
up  on  an  impromptu  platform  that  car- 
penters were  hammering  together.  To 
Gloria  it  suggested  a  scaffold.  "Oh,"  she 


cried  happily,  "just  like  a  hanging!" 

Outside  of  this  slight  Jane  Witherish 
touch,  Gloria  Jean  is  as  nice  and  normal 
a  young  lady  as  you'd  care  to  know. 
She  collects  dolls,  helps  her  mother  with 
the  dishes,  makes  her  own  bed,  cooks 
Baby  Bonnie's  breakfast  and  can  whip 
up  very  yummy  peanut  cookies,  accord- 
ing to  family  testimonials. 

On  the  athletic  side,  she  pedals  a  bike 
and  bumps  around  occasionally  on  a 
horse  chased  by  her  fox  terrier,  "Pat,"  a 
gift  of  Director  Dave  Butler.  In  a  swim- 
ming pool  Gloria's  a  regular  fish,  and 
she  can  take  care  of  herself  very  well 
in  the  neighborhood  running,  jumping 
and  ball-playing  kid  games.  For  that 
matter,  Gloria  Jean  can  take  care  of 
herself  under  most  circumstances. 

She  was  up  for  a  radio  program  with 
Edgar  Bergen  a  while  back.  Bergen  took 
Gloria  to  lunch  after  the  deal  was  set 
to  get  to  know  her,  so  he  could  write  up 
a  clever  script.  One  of  the  most  amusing 
gents  in  Hollywood,  Edgar's  a  great  lad- 
der and  he  was  bantering  Gloria  all 
around  the  table.  Finally  he  happened 
on  the  favorite  subject  of  his  hair.  Ber- 
gen hasn't  any,  of  course,  and  though  he 
kids  about  it,  he's  really  sensitive.  "How 
do  you  like  my  long  curly  locks,  Gloria?" 
he  inquired  facetiously. 

"I  like  it  the  way  it  is  in  the  movies," 
came  back  Gloria.  That's  when  Bergen 
wears  a  toupe! 

Gloria's  weaknesses  are  ice  cream, 
which  she  tries  to  have  at  every  meal, 
five-and-ten  cent  stores,  trains,  frilly 
frocks  and  a  player  piano  which  she  pre- 
tends to  play  herself  but  really  can't. 
Since  she's  been  made  a  star,  her  little 
thirteen-year-old  boy  friend  next  door 
is  having  a  terrible  time  getting  any  at- 
tention. Gloria  used  to  join  him  in 
marbles  and  BB  gun  shooting  in  her  "off" 
hours.  Now  she  just  climbs  up  into  a 
tree  with  a  pillow  and  dreams. 

Mostly  the  dreams  are  about  Messrs. 
Boyer,  Rathbone,  Aherne,  Sutton,  Flynn 
and  company.  But  sometimes  Gloria  has 
nightmares,  too.  The  other  day  she 
rushed  into  the  house  looking  like  a 
ghost.  She'd  dreamed  that  she  was  leav- 
ing Hollywood! 

"Oh,  Mother,"  sobbed  Gloria,  "if  I  had 
to  do  that  I  think  I'd  rather  die." 

But  there's  not  much  chance  of  Gloria 
Jean  leaving  her  Hollywood  Wonder- 
land for  a  long  time  to  come. 


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AVOID  H*H*  houshands/  1 


LOVE  AND  LANA 

(Continued  from  page  31) 


sharp  and  quick.  He  hates  previews  and 
premieres.  His  two  loves  are  Shaw  and 
music,  but  Shaw's  his  favorite  of  the 
two. 

Now  Lana:  Because  she  is  publicized 
by  her  studio  as  a  glamour  girl,  people 
immediately  assume  that  she  is  a  sophis- 
ticate. If  wanting  to  have  a  good  time 
denotes  sophistication,  we  suppose,  then, 
that  Lana  is  a  sophisticate.  But  the  pub- 
lic doesn't  seem  to  realize  that  the  only 
difference  between  youngsters  in  Holly- 
wood and  those  in  other  parts  of  the 
country  is  that  the  latter  don't  get  hyped- 
up  publicity,  and  their  lives  are  not  bared 
in  daily  print.  The  public,  too,  cannot 
seem  to  realize  that  a  nineteen-year-old 
Hollywood  girl  can  have  perfectly  normal 
desires,  normal  intelligence  and  a  normal 
education.  (As  a  matter  of  fact,  Lana's 
formal  education  stopped  when  she  was 
sixteen,  at  which  point  she  entered  pic- 
tures.) 

She  is  just  as  naive  in  her  way  as  the 
cute  college  sophomore  next  door  and, 
despite  the  suddenness  of  her  ill-fated 
elopement,  she  faced  the  future  with 
wide-eyed  openness  and  determination 
to  make  a  go  of  it. 

That  February  night  this  year  when 
Artie  and  Lana  dated  for  the  first  time, 
the  two  drove  to  the  beach.  The  details 
of  the  drive  have  never  been  fully  bared, 
other  than  that  it  wound  up  in  an  air 
jaunt  to  Las  Vegas.  But  Shaw's  friends 
will  tell  you  of  the  wonderful  line  he 
casts.  That  night  he  was  evidently  in 
rare  form.  He  gave  forth  first  with  the 
"I'm  sick  of  it  all"  routine.  This  was 
followed  by  the  "futility  of  it  all"  barrage, 
then  "the  chaos  of  the  world,"  "the  desire 
for  the  tranquillity  of  a  home  and  family." 

AS  Artie  kept  spouting,  Lana  kept 
■  lapping  it  up.  To  a  romantic  young- 
ster who — believe  it  or  not— didn't 
know  her  own  drawing  power  in  the 
world  of  men,  marriage  and  children  as 
outlined  by  Shaw  sounded  intriguing. 
When  finally  he  suggested  marriage,  and 
she  agreed,  Shaw  almost  collapsed!  At 
the  airport  he  was  stunned  by  her  con- 
tinued willingness  to  become  his  wife. 
He  could  hardly  believe  it  even  when  she 
told  the  justice  of  the  peace  that  she  ac- 
cepted him  as  her  lawfully-wedded  hus- 
band. If  the  public  was  surprised  at  the 
newspaper  headlines,  you  can  be  sure 
that  those  same  headlines  were  a  double 
jolt  to  Shaw! 

The  subsequent  newspaper  publicity 
was  terrific!    The  morning  following  the 


Solution  to  Puzzle  on  Page  14 


marriage,  the  Hollywood  Reporter,  carry- 
ing the  "angle"  follow-up,  said: 

"Speculation  on  why  Lana  Turner 
suddenly  upped  and  did  it  is  still  the 
topic  of  the  day — but  that's  Holly- 
wood as  the  whole  stunt  goes  to 
show.  Dailies  missed  the  gun  com- 
pletely on  the  inside  yarn.  Monday 
was  Lana's  mother's  birthday,  which 
they  celebrated  at  dinner  alone,  after 
which  she  joined  Artie  Shaw,  too  late 
to  catch  the  opening  of  "The  Man 
Who  Came  To  Dinner,"  which  is  why 
seats  "Left  Center  K  1  and  3"  were 
empty.  Lana  and  Shaw  then  went 
for  a  drive,  it  being  their  first  date 
since  his  return,  and  along  about 
three  ayem,  after  he'd  given  her  a 
spiel  about  a  home  and  family,  they 
decided  to  be  married  immediately. 
On  returning  to  town  yesterday,  they 
sought  refuge  from  reporters,  studio 
press  agents  and  photogs  at  Bellows 
and  Company,  (wine  merchants  on 
Wilshire  Boulevard)  where  Edgar 
Selwyn's  nephew,  Billy,  is  an  asso- 
ciate. Billy  hid  them  in  the  "tasting 
room,"  called  Billy  Seymour  and  got 
'em  a  wedding  ring,  and  the  four  then 
had  a  champagne  breakfast.  Then, 
to  duck  reporters,  the  couple  sneaked 
off  to  Edgar  Selwyn's  home,  where 
they  slept  until  six  yesterday  eve- 
ning." 

FROM  there  Lana  went  to  Artie's 
Benedict  Canyon  home  and  an  entirely 
new  life.  No  matter  what  anyone  says, 
when  Lana  entered  that  house  for  the 
first  time,  she  was  in  love  with  Shaw. 
Once  inside  the  mansion,  she  came  face 
to  face  with  a  stranger,  and  she  directed 
all  her  efforts  toward  understanding  and 
pleasing  him.  She  learned  how  to  run 
his  home  smoothly.  She  did  the  things 
a  maid  would  more  properly  have  been 
called  upon  to  do,  and  did  them  cheer- 
fully and  whole-heartedly. 

She  soon  became  aware  of  the  fact, 
however,  that  Shaw  did  not  live  up  to 
their  romantic  elopement.  Here  was  a 
man  of  temperament  and  moods  such  as 
she'd  never  known.  Because  she  loved 
him,  she  did  her  very  best  to  unravel  the 
mystery  that  kept  enveloping  her.  She 
tried  to  conform  to  his  way  of  life,  al- 
though it  meant  changing  completely 
from  her  previous  self. 

Shaw  hated  night  clubs.  He  hated 
dancing.  He  disliked  crowds.  His  great- 
est amusement  consisted  of  having  his 
musician  friends  to  his  home,  where 
they'd  talk  about  subjects  completely 
foreign  to  Lana.  She  pretended  an  in- 
terest, but  in  her  unfamiliarity  with 
"their  world"  she  was  continually  embar- 
rassed by  Shaw,  who  tossed  her  "igno- 
rance" in  her  face  whether  friends  were 
present  or  not.  He  also  taunted  her  for 
her  comparative  lack  of  education.  In 
trying  to  "lift"  her  intellectually,  he 
tossed  education  at  her  in  bulk,  giving 
her  books  to  read  that  would  have  been 
a  strain  on  college  professors.  These 
heavy  psychological  abuses  did  much  to 
bring  about  the  breakdown  which  sent 
her  to  the  Santa  Monica  hospital  with 
nervous  exhaustion.  It  is  said,  however, 
that  during  her  hospital  siege,  she  was 
permitted  to  read  some  of  the  more 
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On  their  infrequent  trips  to  night  clubs, 
he'd  never  ask  her  to  dance.  Here  was  a 
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hour  after  hour  in  conversation  with 
friends.  All  evening  long  Lana  would 
peer  enviously  toward  the  dance  floor 
where  her  old  friends  were  having  a 
whale  of  a  time.  Shaw  never  allowed  her 
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Shaw,  was  sacrilege!  When  she  asked  to 
go  to  Lombardo's  opening  at  the  Grove — 
wow! 

When  they  were  home  alone  in  the 
evening,  Artie  would  bury  himself  in  a 
book.  She,  returning  from  a  hard  day's 
work  at  the  studio  and  longing  for  com- 
panionship, would  run  into  a  stone  wall 
of  morose  silence,  when  for  hours  on  end 
Shaw  would  offer  punctual  yawns  as 
fragments  of  conversation. 

He  was  jealous  of  any  attentions  show- 
ered on  her.  Even  Lana's  personal  maid 
drew  his  wrath  because  she  paid  more 
attention  to  Lana  than  she  did  to  him. 
When  his  manservant  began  to  follow 
suit,  Shaw  was  furious! 

He  cut  off  all  her  friends  with  the  re- 
sult that  it  was  all  Lana  could  do  to  eke 
out  a  jovial  "hello"  as  she  passed  her 
former  companions  on  the  street  and  in 
restaurants.  Shaw's  friends,  on  the  other 
hand,  were  all-important.  He'd  bring 
them  to  his  home  for  jam-sessions  and 
gabfests  that  would  last  until  early  morn- 
ing. Lana  was  expected  to  sit  around  at 
Artie's  beck  and  call,  despite  six  A.  M. 
studio  calls.  He'd  order  her  around  as 
one  would  a  servant.  "Turn  on  the  radio," 
"mix  a  couple  of  drinks  for  the  boys," 
and  so  on  and  on — and  all  these  things 
she'd  do.  Half  the  time  she  didn't  know 
what  they  were  talking  about,  the  other 
half  she  was  too  tired  to  care.  To  Shaw 
and  his  friends,  four  bars  of  Bobby 
Hackett  meant  more  than  Hitler  walking 
into  Paris.  There's  no  telling  what  eight 
bars  meant. 

Although  Lana  admired  his  talents, 
Shaw  would  rarely  offer  to  play  his 
clarinet  for  her.  He  felt  she  couldn't 
appreciate  it  or  didn't  have  the  proper 
capacity  to  understand  it,  as  did  his 
friends. 

When  she  still  had  a  week  of  retakes 
to  do  on  "Two  Girls  On  Broadway,"  Shaw 
suddenly  decided  they  ought  to  go  to 
New  York  and  to  hell  with  the  retakes. 
The  studio  had  an  awful  time  with  him 


but  finally  won  out.  He  did  take  her  to 
New  York  later  to  show  her  to  his  bud- 
dies there. 

He  wanted  her  to  break  her  film  con- 
tract to  go  on  a  personal  appearance  tour 
with  him.  Fortunately,  her  advisers 
jumped  in  and  nixed  that  idea  promptly. 

During  their  marriage,  Lana's  mother, 
who'd  always  been  closest  to  her,  saw 
little  of  her  daughter.  Shaw  didn't  make 
his  home  inviting  to  a  mother-in-law  and, 
with  a  mother's  understanding,  Mrs.  Tur- 
ner made  no  effort  to  dissuade  Lana  from 
her  decision  to  keep  on  and  make  a  go 
of  the  ill-fated  marriage.  Mothers  can 
take  a  lesson  from  Mrs.  Turner.  She  felt 
the  couple's  problems  could  best  be 
worked  out  by  themselves,  and  she  never 
interfered.  Lana  would  see  her  privately 
away  from  Artie's  home,  but  pride  pre- 
vented the  girl  from  admitting  even  to 
her  mother  what  was  going  on. 

It  was  during  these  infrequent  meetings 
with  her  mother — when  the  kid  was 
choked  with  all  these  pent-up  emotions 
— that  Lana  would  leave  her  with,  "Don't 
forget,  Mummy,  I  love  you  very  much, 
no  matter  what  happens." 

Lana  shared  her  misery  and  troubles 
with  no  one  and,  as  one  hurt  after  an- 
other continued  to  pile  up,  she  finally 
upped  and  left  him.  There  was  no  scene. 
She  simply  told  him  she  was  going,  and 
she  went! 

The  fact  that  she  left  him,  that  the  mar- 
riage was  over,  didn't  mean  a  thing  to 
Shaw.  His  friends  will  tell  you  that  he 
carries  no  torch,  is  not  in  the  least  per- 
turbed about  anything  that  occurred.  At 
press  time,  he  was  running  around  town 
with  a  new  girl,  Frances  Neal,  who  was 
formerly  Artie's  friend's  girl. 

The  studio  shipped  Lana  off  to  Hono- 
lulu immediately  after  the  break  to  for- 
get. The  trip  helped  assuage  the  pain  a 
little,  but  she's  still  hurt. 

When  Lana  returned  from  Honolulu, 
she  was  kept  under  close  surveillance  by 
her  studio  and  agent.  The  latter  saw 
to  it  that  she  went  on  no  dates  but  those 
he  approved  of  at  the  time. 

But  it's  open  season  for  dates  with  Lana 
Turner  now.  At  this  writing,  she's  hit- 
ting the  town  with  Vic  Mature  and 
enjoying  it.  The  studio  is  happy  about 
her  revived  energy.  They're  not  worried 
about  her  being  burned  again. 


Pals  from  way  back  in  New  York,  Franchot  Tone  and  Sylvia  Sidney  reminisce  on 
one  of  their  weekly  dates  during  Sylvia's  temporary  stay  in  Hollywood. 


84 


MODERN  SCREEN 


INFORMATION  DESK 

(Continued  from  page  8) 


"four  hundred"  actually  are.  Myrna  Loy 
is  35;  Fred  MacMurray,  32;  Don  Ameche, 
30;  Priscilla  Lane,  23;  sister  Rosemary, 
24;  Brenda  Joyce,  24;  Olivia  de  Havil- 
land,  24;  Joan  Crawford,  32;  Barbara 
Stanwyck,  33;  and  Loretta  Young,  27. 
We  couldn't  find  any  star  who's  birth- 
day coincides  exactly  with  yours  (Octo- 
ber 30  must  have  been  reserved  especially 
for  you),  but  Fanny  Brice  and  Douglass 
Montgomery  come  under  the  same  as- 
trological sign.  Both  were  born  on 
October  29. 

Blanche  Townsley.  El  Paso,  Texas.  Frances 
Dee  is  one  of  the  few  stars  who  was 
born  right  in  the  shadow  of  the  cinema 
factories.  Los  Angeles  is  her  home  town 
and  she'll  be  33  on  November  26.  When 
she  was  seven,  the  family  moved  to 
Chicago  where  she  was  educated  right 
through  to  a  B.  A.  at  the  University  of 
Chicago.  While  spending  a  summer  va- 
cation in  Hollywood,  she  became  so 
interested  in  "extra"  work  that  she 
stayed  on  and  eventually  landed  the 
lead  opposite  Maurice  Chevalier  in 
"Playboy  of  Paris."  Frances  is  taking 
time  out  from  looking  after  hubby  Joel 
McCrea  and  their  two  lively  children  to 
make  one  of  her  rare  pictures — United 
Artists'  "Flotsam." 

Charles  Clark,  Superior,  Wis.  The  rumor 
that  a  little  blonde  usurper  will  take 
Shirley  Temple's  place  on  the  Twentieth 
Century-Fox  lot  is  just  one  of  those 
whisperings.  Joe  Pasternak,  Deanna 
Durbin's  fairy  godfather,  will  probably 
produce  Shirley's  next  picture.  Yes,  it's 
true  that  Sonja  Henie's  contract  with 
Twentieth  Century-Fox  is  up. 

Jeanette  Syvertsen,  Chicago,  111.  Louis 
Hayward's  career  has  been  an  unusual 


one  right  from  that  nineteenth  of  March 
in  1909  when  he  was  born  in  Johannes- 
burg, South  Africa,  the  son  of  a  gold 
mining  engineer.  After  a  sound  educa- 
tion in  French  and  English  schools,  Louis 
turned  down  a  position  in  his  uncle's 
London  brokerage  to  enroll  in  an  English 
dramatic  academy.  In  order  to  obtain 
actual  stage  experience,  Louis  bought  an 
interest  in  an  impoverished  little  stock 
company  which  withstood  the  rigors  of 
financial  malnutrition  just  long  enough 
for  the  young  man  to  get  his  chance. 
Talent  scouts  saw  his  excellent  per- 
formance in  the  Lunt's  "Point  Valaine" — 
and  that's  the  story  of  how  Louis  Hay- 
ward  came  to  Hollywood. 


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CONFIDENTIALLY  YODRS 

(Continued  from  page  35) 


sitting  in  a  chair.  She's  either  flat  on 
the  floor  on  her  tummy  or  in  bed.  She 
always  studies  her  scripts  in  bed.  She 
likes  popular  novels,  but  plans  this  year 
to  have  her  teacher  make  her  a  list  of 
the  classics  she  should  read — and  she'll 
read  'em!  She  doesn't  like  murder  mys- 
teries, as  she's  afraid  they'll  give  her 
nightmares.  She's  beginning  to  collect 
books.  "I  want  to  have  my  own  library," 
she  declares,  "with  my  own  book-plate 
in  every  book  so  that  I'll  be  known  as 
'well-read'  and  as  'Linda  Darnell,  Bib- 
liophile.' "  Being  one  of  those  people 
who  have  to  have  their  sleep,  and  plenty 
of  it,  Linda  always  goes  to  bed  at  ten 
o'clock  (except  when  she  has  dates  and 
then  she  has  to  be  home  by  twelve). 
"And  how  I  love  to  sleep,  just  love  it!" 


something  it  has  never  done  before  and 
(mark  this  well,  girls)  will  probably 
never  do  again.  It  bought  her  $3000 
worth  of  clothes!  For  free!  Which 
serves  to  indicate  what  they  think  of 
Linda! 


Collecting  records  is  her  other  hobby. 
She  indulges  in  what  she  calls  "record 
binges"  and  often  goes  to  Bob  Shaw's 
house  (Bob  has  an  enormous  library  of 
records)  for  an  evening  of  "discing." 

When  she  first  came  to  Hollywood,  her 
salary  was  said  to  be  $150  a  week.  The 
latest  report  is  that  it's  been  raised  to 
$450.  When  she  made  her  trip  to  New 
York  less  than  a  year  ago,  the  studio  did 


She  drives  a  modest  little  car,  a  Pon- 
tiac  Six,  and  lives  in  a  $50  a  month, 
rented  house.  According  to  Linda,  there's 
no  foreign  car,  no  caviar,  no  champagne, 
no  swimming  pool  and  no  projection 
machines  in  her  life  just  yet.  She  would, 
she  says,  "rather  build  up  to  that 
gradually."  She  believes,  "The  way  things 
are  at  home  helps  to  keep  my  feet  on  the 
ground.  Coming  home  to  a  little  house 
in  a  not-too-elegant  neighborhood  is 
just  what  I  need."  Linda  has  her  own 
room,  furnished  in  blonde  wood,  with 
soft  blue  for  drapes.  She  likes  "a 
sleepy-colored  room"  to  sleep  in.  The 
children,  Calvin  Jr.,  and  Monte,  aged 
about  eleven  and  twelve,  have  another 
of  the  bedrooms,  and  Mrs.  Darnell  has 
the  third.  They  keep  no  servant  but  a 
Japanese  woman  who  comes  in  three 
days  a  week  to  do  the  laundry  and 
cleaning.  Linda's  mother  gets  the  din- 
ner every  night  and  the  children  help 
with  the  dishes.    Linda  loathes  servants. 


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her  car  and  whips  off  to  the  beach  or  into 
the  hills  all  by  herself.  She  always  drives 
for  a  while  after  work,  because  it  re- 
laxes her  completely. 


She  has  no  use  for  anyone  who  "puts 
on  an  act"  and  believes  that  naturalness 
is  the  most  important  quality  a  girl  can 
have  if  she's  hoping  for  a  break  in  pic- 
tures. "Because,"  she  reasons  wisely, 
"they're  always  looking  for  new  people 
and  new  faces,  not  copies  of  old  ones. 
And  so  I  think  it's  a  great  mistake  to 
try  to  act  like  Alice  Faye  or  Norma 
Shearer  or  anyone  but  your  own  self." 


She  has  had  crushes,  has  thought  she 
was  in  love,  but  Linda  knows  she  never 
has  been,  really.  She's  heard  the  "you're 
too  young,  you  don't  know  what  you're 
talking  about"  line  so  often  that  now 
she  believes  it.  She  takes  advice. 
Naively,  but  very  earnestly,  she'll  tell 
you,  "Mother  knows  best.  Why  shouldn't 
I  do  as  she  says?" 


The  nicest  compliment  she  ever  had, 
in  her  opinion,  was  paid  her  when  she 
was  making  her  trip  to  New  York.  An 
old  gentleman  on  the  train  told  her,  "You 
are  the  most  wholesome  young  girl  I  have 
ever  seen."  It  was  the  word  "wholesome" 
that  pleased  her.  Linda  dislikes  cheap 
words,  words  used  often  and  carelessly. 
She  prefers  praise  from  older  people  "be- 
cause then  it's  so  real." 


Linda  speaks  wistfully  of  a  pre-Holly- 
wood  romance,  the  lad  in  question  being 
a  Spanish  refugee  from  Barcelona  whom 
she  hasn't  seen  for  several  months.  She 
believes  he  may  be  in  Mexico  but  she  is 
"still  carrying  the  torch  for  him."  He  is 
"the  sweetest  boy  I  know  and  he  comes 
closest  to  the  'real  thing'  in  my  life." 


Mrs.  Darnell  insists  that  Linda  has  no 
idea  how  beautiful  she  is.  "I'll  tell  her 
something  nice  someone  has  said  about 
her  looks,  and  she'll  answer,  'Oh,  Mama, 
don't  believe  all  that  stuff  you  hear.' " 


She  had  a  crush  on  Don  Ameche  and 
on  Tyrone  Power  before  she  came  to 
Hollywood.  She  "fell  in  love"  with  Don 
Ameche  when  she  heard  him  in  the 
"First  Nighter"  broadcasts.  When  she 
saw  him  on  the  screen,  "I  was  so  excited 
I  nearly  died!"  Part  of  this  fairy  tale 
of  being  in  Hollywood  is  that  she  hap- 
pened to  get  into  the  very  same  studio 
with  Don  and  Tyrone! 


Of  an  economical  disposition,  Linda 
doesn't  have  to  be  given  a  stated  allow- 
ance. Part  of  her  money  goes  into  a 
trust  fund,  some  into  a  savings  account 
and  the  balance  into  a  checking  account. 
She  is  equally  frugal  with  her  temper. 
She  saves  it  and  saves  it,  goes  along 
calmly  for  months  and  then,  for  some 
trivial  reason,  she  "blows  all  to  pieces." 
She  likes  to  surprise  people  with  gifts. 
Never  gives  them  on  the  usually  pre- 
scribed occasions  but  just  when  the  spirit 
moves  her.  She  always  sits  with  her 
hands  loosely  linked,  either  in  her  lap 
or  on  a  table.  She  looks  you  squarely  in 
the  eye  when  she  speaks. 


Her  mother  makes  her  go  out  with  the 
same  four  boys  all  the  time,  Louis  Blau, 
a  young  attorney,  Alan  Gordon,  Frank 
Swann  and  Bob  Shaw.  Lots  of  "play- 
boys" call  her  up,  her  mother  says,  "but 
they  don't  get  past  me!"  Mrs.  Darnell's 
formula  for  Linda's  dates  is  that  they 
must  be  "nice,  young  men"  and  she  does 
a  thorough  character-analysis  before 
Linda  may  have  any  dates  with  them. 


Even  with  the  four  who  have  been 
"passed  by  the  Board  of  Censors,"  Mrs. 
Darnell  makes  her  rotate  her  dates  so 
that  by  the  time  she  goes  out  with  the 
first  boy  again,  there  has  been  such  a 
lapse  that  the  columnists  can't  attach 
any  romance  to  her.  Linda  often  turns 
down  a  date  for  Saturday  afternoon  or 
Sunday  in  order  to  take  the  kids  to  the 
beach. 


Her  favorite  color  is  red,  not  a  brilliant 
red,  but  an  exotic,  sub-shade  red.  She 
always  turns  to  the  "funnies"  first  when 
she  reads  the  papers.  She  doesn't  smoke 
and  never  takes  a  cocktail.  She  doesn't 
admire  sophistication  "until  a  girl  is 
thirty-ish,"  so  doesn't  try  to  acquire  it. 
Among  "a  million  pet  hates"  which  she 
claims  to  have,  the  "hatingest"  is  pictures 
that  hang  slightly  askew  on  the  wall. 


"I'll  never  marry  an  actor!"  is  young 
Linda's  slogan.  Her  mother  insists  it  is 
one  she'll  never  go  back  on.  When  she 
reads  of  a  divorce  among  movie  people 
she  always  says,  "One  of  those  Holly- 
wood marriages— nothing  like  that  for 
me!"  A  good,  steady  husband  is  what  she 
wants,  with  a  home  founded  on  rock, 
not  on  glamour  and  headlines.  There 
will  be  children,  lots  of  them,  and  emo- 
tional as  well  as  financial  security.  She 
hates  men  who  "leer"  and  "ogle"  and 
thinks  women  who  "flirt  shamelessly" 
are  just  as  bad.  All  of  "that  kind  of  cheap 
fun,"  she  says,  "is  making  light  of  some- 
thing sacred." 


Like  any  normal  girl,  she  is  "simply 
mad  about  clothes"  and,  when  she  sees 
something  she  likes  in  a  shop  window, 
she  "just  has  fits"  until  she  gets  it.  Once 
a  year  she  conducts  a  general  house- 
cleaning  in  her  own  room,  accompanied 
by  a  perfect  orgy  of  straightening  out 
closets  and  bureau  drawers.  At  this  time 
she  sternly  admonishes  her  mother  to 
be  sure  that  all  her  gloves  are  kept  in 
this  compartment,  all  her  scarfs  in  that 
one,  et  cetera.  By  nightfall,  laughs  Mrs. 
Darnell,  the  usual  wild  disorder  again 
prevails!  Incredibly  enough,  Linda  is 
fanatically  and  spotlessly  neat  in  her 
dress.  Her  mother  says  she  sends  things 
to  the  dry  cleaners  "that  aren't  even  out 
of  breath!" 


When  she  does  go  out  with  her  "nice, 
young  men,"  she  likes  especially  to  bowl, 
to  attend  the  theatre,  and  to  go  dancing 
at  Ciro's  or  at  the  Beverly-WUshire.  She 
has  dates  "for  fun  and  to  relax,  but  they 
mean  absolutely  nothing  more  than  that." 


Her  food  preferences  run  to  Spanish 
and  Italian  dishes  which  her  mother 
cooks  to  perfection.  Also  barbecued 
meats,  cooked  over  hickory  wood  or  in 
a  barbecue  like  the  one  which  her  father 
made  at  home.  Her  dancing  lessons  as 
a  child,  she  feels,  were  the  most  valuable 
preparation  she  made  toward  her  career, 
because  "dancing  gives  you  so  much 
poise."  Although  she  studied  ballet  danc- 
ing, she  never  wanted  to  be  anything  but 
what  she  is.  Single-minded  in  her  pur- 
pose, Linda  never  went  off  on  tangents, 
thinking  she  would  be  a  trained  nurse, 
a  buyer,  an  aviatrix,  etc. 


Making  a  person-to-person  canvas  of 
various  people  who  know  Linda — 
Tyrone  Power,  Pev  Marley,  Director 
Walter  Lang,  Director  Henry  King,  Henry 
Fonda,  John  Carradine,  Dean  Jagger, 
John  Payne,  Jane  Darwell,  Elsa  Max- 
well and  Mary  Astor — I  asked  them  this 
one  question:  "Confidentially,  has  Linda 
Darnell  any  faults?"  The  answers,  unani- 
mous and  monosyllabic,  were,  "None!" 


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MODERN  SCREEN 


MOVIE  REVIEWS 

(Continued  from  page  17) 


unforgettable  characterization  of  the 
Judge. 

As  the  film  starts,  Gary  Cooper  is  being 
led  into  a  small,  rough  town  in  Texas 
charged  with  stealing  horses.  He  doesirt 
get  a  chance  to  defend  himself,  and  it 
looks  like  curtains  until  he  tricks  the 
Judge  in  a  very  amusing  manner  to  gain 
his  freedom.  Gary's  about  to  leave  town 
when  he  bumps  into  Doris  Davenport, 
who  tells  him  what  a  tough  time  decent 
citizens  are  having  in  the  vicinity  because 
of  Brennan's  nefarious  activities.  Yes, 
you're  right.  He  stays  and  cleans  up  the 
mess. 

Now  all  this  is  pretty  routine,  of  course, 
and  you've  seen  it  a  dozen  times,  at  least. 
But  what  makes  it  outstanding  and  dif- 
ferent is  Brennan's  portrayal  of  a  can- 
tankerous, cruel  and  eccentric  gent  with 
real  color. 

He  could  have  been  just  a  mean  old 
buzzard,  but  then  you  would  have  had 
just  a  cowboy  picture.  As  played  by 
Brennan  (and  as  written,  of  course)  he 
is  a  live  human  being,  who  vitalizes  the 
whole  film  and  changes  all  the  actors 
from  puppets  to  real  persons. 

Gary  is  still  a  honey  of  a  performer  in 
his  own  right  and,  as  usual,  he  makes 
a  terrific  impression  as  the  good  badman, 
but  no  matter  how  well  he  handled  his 
part  it  would  still  be  another  perfor- 
mance of  a  familiar  role. 

There  are  a  number  of  other  good 
bits  of  acting,  for  Fred  Stone  and 
Doris  Davenport  (a  delectable  dish  if 
ever  we  saw  one),  are  both  outstanding 
in  supporting  roles.  Directed  by  William 
Wyler. — Samuel  Goldwyn-United  Artists 
Release. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  Based  on 
historical  fact,  this  film  was  originally 
entitled  "Vinegaroon"  after  the  name  of 
the  town  in  which  the  story  is  laid  .  .  . 
There  actually  was  a  Judge  Roy  Bean, 
played  here  by  Walter  Brennan.  In  the 
film,  one  of  the  big  moments  is  when  he 
meets  Lily  Langtry,  just  before  he  dies; 
actually,  he  died  two  years  before  the 
Jersey  Lily  visited  Vinegaroon  .  .  .  All 
the  outdoor  scenes  were  made  in  Gold- 
wyn  City  in  a  location  community  set  up 
near  Tuscon,  Arizona  .  .  .  During  the 
making  of  the  film,  Gary  Cooper  was  laid 
up  with  water  on  the  knee,  sustained  in 
a  fall  immediately  after  a  fight  scene 
with  Forrest  Tucker  .  .  .  While  the  250 
members  of  the  cast  were  at  Goldwyn 
City,  "the  daily  rushes"  were  sent  by 
air  mail  to  be  passed  on  by  Samuel 
Goldwyn,  who  then  gave  his  opinion  to 
Director  Wyler  by  telephone  .  .  .  This 
is  the  first  important  part  handled  by 
Doris  Davenport;  some  years  ago  she  had 
a  very  small  bit  in  an  Eddie  Cantor  musi- 
cal, but  couldn't  get  started  in  films.  She 
changed  her  name  to  Dorothy  Jordan 
and  went  to  New  York,  where  a  talent 
scout  saw  her  and  signed  her  again  for 
Goldwyn,  the  only  stipulation  being  that 
she  change  her  name  back  to  the  orig- 
inal .  .  .  As  a  result  of  the  interest  in  this 
film,  Texas  has  made  a  shrine  to  Judge 
Roy  Bean,  consisting  of  his  former  bar 
and  court,  which  were  two  ends  of  the 
same  room. 

No  Time  for  Comedy 

One  of  the  strangest  anomalies  about 
Hollywood  is  that  no  one  out  here  has 
ever  discovered  that  just  because  a  play 


is  good  on  Broadway  it  does  not  neces- 
sarily follow  that  it  will  be  good  on  the 
screen.  This  is  a  case  in  point.  It  was  a 
successful  play,  and  it's  not  a  bad  movie, 
but  you  won't  paste  the  program  in  your 
scrapbook  to  look  fondly  at  and  reminisce 
about  in  years  to  come. 

Maybe  the  trouble  is  that  every  pos- 
sible backstage  formula  has  been  used 
up.  In  spite  of  the  fact  that  this  is  from 
Broadway  and  has  a  high-brow  back- 
ground, it  is  still,  essentially,  another 
backstage  story.   And  kind  of  corny. 

Jimmy  Stewart  is  a  playwright  and  is 
married  to  Rosalind  Russell,  who  is  an 
actress  and  stars  in  all  his  comedies. 
Everything  is  fine  until  Jimmy  meets 
Genevieve  Tobin,  who  is  a  rich  lady  with 
"ideas,"  and  she  convinces  Jimmy  that 
he  ought  to  try  writing  a  play  with 
"meaning"  and  "importance."  Yeah,  he 
does.  It  flops  and  he  comes  back  to  Roz 
a  wiser  and  saner  playwright. 

Roz  and  Jimmy  are  swell  troupers,  of 
course,  and  they  make  an  interesting  ro- 
mantic combination,  but  both  of  them 
are  miscast.  Roz  is  a  terrific  comedienne, 
but  is  forced  to  play  a  beautiful  glamour 
girl  (albeit  with  brains)  here.  It's  good, 
but  it's  not  our  Roz.  And  Jimmy  as  the 
egotistic,  cocksure  young  playwright  is 
okay,  but  not  our  Jimmy. 

And  wait  until  a  certain  section  of  our 
United  States  sees  the  way  Louise  Bea- 
vers acts  in  the  parlor!  You  can't  do  it, 
pals,  you  just  can't. 

Isn't  there  anything  really  good,  with- 
out reservations,  that  we  can  say  about 
anyone  in  this  picture?  Sure.  Allyn 
Joslyn  does  a  peach  of  a  hunk  of  acting; 
he  deserves  a  break.  Genevieve  Tobin  is 
swell  in  a  new  kind  of  characterization 
that  ought  to  take  her  places.  And 
Charlie  Ruggles — oh,  dear,  he's  miscast, 
too.  Directed  by  William  Keighley. — 
Warner  Brothers. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  Jimmy  and 
Roz  both  had  birthdays  during  the  film- 
ing of  "No  Time  for  Comedy,"  and  gave 
parties  for  each  other  on  the  set.  Bette 
Davis,  close  friend  (!)  of  Rosalind's,  sent 
her  a  huge  wreath,  decorated  with  highly 
spiced  vegetables  .  .  .  Charlie  Ruggles 
collects  pipes  and  has  over  260,  some 
dating  from  the  16th  century  .  .  .  Gene- 
vieve Tobin  collects  lipsticks,  has  speci- 
mens from  47  different  countries  .  .  .  Roz 
wears  moccasins  whenever  she  can  on 
stage;  has  over  thirty  pairs  in  a  variety 
of  colors  .  .  .  Jimmy  Stewart  receives 
hundreds  of  letters  daily  giving  him  ad- 
vice on  how  to  gain  weight  (as  if  he 
wants  to!)  .  .  .  Allyn  Joslyn  laughed  so 
loud  during  the  filming  of  a  humorous 
scene  he  was  ousted  from  the  set. 


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ferent one  to  the  studio  every  day. 

★**  Hired  Wife 

There's  an  old  gag  in  Hollywood  to  the 
effect  that  the  story's  the  thing,  but,  if 
nobody's  looking,  the  truth  is  it's  all  a  lot 
of  humbug.  And  this  picture  proves  it. 
It  has  one  of  the  silliest  stories  you  ever 
heard  tell.  But  it's  an  A-l  movie,  never- 
theless. 

"What  is  it  about?"  you  ask.  Well, 
it  seems  that  Rosalind — is  there  a  better 
comedienne  in  films? — is  Brian  Aherne's 
secretary,  and  like  all  good  secretaries 
(especially  in  the  movies)  she's  in  love 
with  her  boss.  But  like  all  bosses  he's 
blind  as  a  bat  and  doesn't  realize  this. 
He  is  in  love  with  a  blonde  and  beau- 
tiful model  who,  like  all  models,  is  really 
just  a  gold-digger.  Now,  Robert  Bench- 
ley  is  Aherne's  lawyer  (and  a  more  im- 
probable lawyer  you  never  even 
dreamed  of)  and  John  Carroll  is  a  pleas- 
ant gigolo  that  Roz  uses  to  lure  Brian's 
blonde  siren  away  from  him.  And  every- 
thing ends  just  too,  too  perfectly  for 
everybody,  as  it  does  in  this  kind  of  story. 
.  There's  no  way  of  describing  the  crazy 
antics  or  humorous  situations,  so  you'll 
simply  have  to  accept  our  simple  state- 
ment to  that  effect.  It's  a  roar  from  start 
to  finish. 

Miss  Russell  is  in  top  form  and  so  is 
Benchley.  Brian  Aherne  unbends  a  good 
deal  and  is  very  pleasant  in  the  light 
comedy  role.  Virginia  Bruce  has  never 
looked  more  desirable  and  lovely,  or 
acted  with  more  gusto.  And  this  guy 
John  Carroll  proves  at  long  last  that  he 
is  no  flash  in  the  pan;  he's  going  places, 
important  places — if  he  can  only  get  a 
few  more  juicy  assignments  like  this  one. 
Directed  by  William  Seiter. — Universal. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  Two  platina 
fox  furs,  each  valued  at  $1,500,  were 
flown  from  New  York  for  Virginia  Bruce 
to  wear  in  one  scene  .  .  .  Roz  Russell 
wears  a  pair  of  pliable  glass  shoes,  with 
purse  to  match,  as  a  costume  novelty  .  .  . 
Miss  Russell  served  cold  drinks  to  every- 
one on  the  set  during  a  warm  spell  .  .  . 
She  brought  a  cake  of  ice  into  her  dress- 
ing-room and  had  an  electric  fan  blow 
across  it  .  .  .  Both  John  Carroll  and 
Virginia  Bruce  took  rhumba  lessons 
every  day  for  a  week  for  one  of  their 
scenes  .  .  .  Robert  Benchley,  during  the 
filming  of  "Hired  Wife,"  happened  to 
mention  he  was  pretty  good  with  a  man- 
dolin, back  in  his  college  days.  Seiter 
took  him  up  on  his  boast,  had  a  bit  writ- 
ten in  which  required  Benchley  to  make 
good  his  boast. 

ititit  Rangers  of  Fortune 

It's  a  shame  this  picture  doesn't  have 
a  better  title;  it  deserves  one. 

Yep,  it's  a  western,  but  it's  not  like  any 
you've  seen.  There  are  three  rootin', 
tootin'  gents  named  Fred  MacMurray, 
Albert  Dekker  and  Gilbert  Roland  who 
wander  around  the  countryside  spread- 
ing consternation  and  confusion  wher- 
ever they  go.  They're  three  lads  without 
conscience  and  completely  devoid  of 
common  sense,  but  they're  good  natured 
and — yes,  they  have  hearts  of  gold.  You 
might  call  it  Robin  Hood  in  triplicate. 

It  seems  there's  a  small  town  some- 
where in  the  west  which  is  being  victim- 
ized by  a  dastardly  group  of  villains  and 
our  three  lads  clean  things  up.  It's  all 
done  tongue  in  cheek,  and  there  is  more 
emphasis  on  comedy  than  action. 

MacMurray  in  spurs,  hip  boots  and 
toting  a  couple  of  six-shooters  may  strike 


you  as  somewhat  strange.  But  partner 
him  with  Gilbert  as  a  silver-tongued, 
twinkle-in-the-eye  caballero,  add  Dek- 
ker as  a  slug-nutty  comic  (uh  huh,  the 
same  Dekker  who  has  always  been  a 
heavy  up  to  now)  and  you  have  a  hunk 
of  imaginative  casting!  Are  they  success- 
ful? So  much  so  that  the  studio  has 
decided  to  put  all  three  into  a  sequel 
even  faster  than  you  can  read  this. 

There  are  a  number  of  other  swell 
troupers  including  Patricia  Morison, 
Dick  Foran  and  Joe  Schildkraut.  But 
the  name  you  want  to  learn  at  this  stage 
of  the  game  is  Betty  Brewer.  She  is 
about  13  years  old  and  a  bit  o'  all  right 
— star-dust  if  ever  we've  smelled  it.  Di- 
rected by  Sam  Wood. — Paramount. 

POSTSCRIPTS:  Little  Betty  Brewer  was 
found  singing  for  pennies  in  front  of  a 
Hollywood  night  club;  has  had  no  dra- 
matic training  .  .  .  Since  her  work  in 
"Rangers  of  Fortune"  she's  been  cast  by 
Paramount  in  the  forthcoming  "The 
Roundup,"  with  Preston  Foster,  Richard 
Dix  and  Patricia  Morison  .  .  .  Locale  of 
film  is  supposed  to  be  Texas,  but  is  really 
the  Mojave  Desert,  100  miles  from  Holly- 
wood .  .  .  Albert  Dekker,  who  portrays 
a  pug  of  the  '70's,  had  to  trail  along 
behind  a  covered  wagon,  shadow  boxing. 
He  lost  16  pounds  .  .  .  The  town  itself 
was  constructed  within  two  huge  sound 
stages  in  Hollywood. 

ititit  Argentine  Nights 

What  do  you  expect  from  a  movie? 
If  it's  sense — stay  home,  don't  see  this 
one.  If  it's  fun,  well,  then,  this  is  your 
dish. 

The  billing  tells  you  that  this  picture 
stars  the  Ritz  Brothers.  What's  more 
important  is  that  the  picture  introduces 
the  Andrews  Sisters.  That  gives  you 
two  trios,  to  which  you  may  add  Con- 
stance Moore  with  an  all-gal  swing  band, 
a  bunch  of  corny  gags  and  a  lot  of  hot 
rhythm,  which  should  be  anybody's 
ducat's  worth.  In  fact,  it's  right  down  the 
groove. 

Those  Andrews  gals.  They're  not  much 
to  look  at,  but  when  they  begin  exercis- 
ing their  tonsils — wow!  What  they  can 
do  to  swing  is  nobody's  business.  It  is 
hot  and  hotcha.    And  how! 

The  story?  A  bunch  of  guys  named 
Ritz  get  mixed  up  with  a  bunch  of  girls 
named  Andrews  and  a  bunch  of  other 
girls  without  any  special  names,  and  they 
all  go  to  South  America  to  play  a  date 
in  a  fancy  hotel.  But  when  they  get 
there,  there  isn't  any  hotel,  and  it's  our 
guess  at  that  point  somebody  up  and 
threw  away  the  script.  That  doesn't 
make  any  sense?  Well,  neither  does  the 
picture.    But  who  cares? 

The  Ritz  Brothers  are  pretty  funny  and 
the  Andrews  Sisters  are  very  hot.  And 
Connie  Moore  is  an  eyeful.  There  are  a 
half  dozen  good  songs  which  you'll  be 
hearing  on  your  favorite  juke  box  this 
winter.  Swing  it,  men!  Directed  by  Al- 
bert Rogell. — Universal. 

POSTSCRIPTS:  This  is  the  Ritz  Brothers' 
first  picture  since  their  return  from  a 
coast-to-coast  personal  appearance  tour 
which,  incidentally,  was  a  box-office  wow 
.  .  .  They  are  actually  the  brothers  Joa- 
quin, changed  to  Ritz  because  we  all 
know  how  to  pronounce  that  .  .  .  Brave 
boys;  they  used  no  doubles  for  the  knife 
throwing  scenes,  in  which  they  are  nailed 
to  a  wall  by  steel  blades  .  .  .  "The 
Brooklynonga,"  which  the  three  boys 
sing  and  dance,  is  a  combination  of  the 
Brooklyn  jitterbug  and  the  conga  .  .  . 
The  Andrews  Sisters  are  the  girls  whose 


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MODERN  SCREEN 


warbling  of  "Bei  Mir  Bist  Du  Schoen," 
"Well,  All  Right,"  "Hold  Tight,"  etc.,  sell 
nearly  two  million  records  each  year  .  .  . 
Constance  Moore  was  selected  as  the 
ideal  "American  Girl"  by  five  of  the  na- 
tion's most  distinguished  artists  .  .  . 
Screen  newcomer,  George  Reeves  (other 
half  of  the  romance)  is  the  boy  you  may 
have  noticed  as  one  of  the  Tarleton  twins 
in  "Gone  With  the  Wind." 

***  Christmas  in  July 

About  a  year  ago  Preston  Sturges  got 
tired  of  being  just  a  writer,  went  to  Para- 
mount's  bosses  and  told  them  that  he 
wanted  to  be  a  director.  First  they  laughed 
at  him,  then  they  compromised  by  letting 
him  direct  one  of  his  own  stories.  When 
"The  Great  McGinty"  was  finished,  they 
stopped  laughing  and  assigned  him  to 
write  and  direct  another  film.  This  is  it, 
and  it's  a  honey.  It  has  a  warm,  lovable, 
human  quality  which  is  rare  in  filmdom. 
Every  one  of  the  characters  will  remind 
you  of  somebody  you  know,  they  are  all 
so  incredibly  true  to  life. 

When  you  begin  analyzing  the  story 
you  realize  there  isn't  so  very  much  to 
it.  It's  really  a  fantastic  sort  of  modern 
fairy  tale,  but  all  the  characters  are  be- 
lievable, so  you  swallow  the  whole  yarn. 
Sturges  has  managed  to  get  A-l  honest 
performances  out  of  Dick  Powell  and 
Ellen  Drew,  so  that  you're  rooting  for  'em 
all  the  way  through. 

This  is  a  new  Dick  Powell,  by  the  way. 
You've  never  seen  him  as  good  as  this. 
If  he  can  get  a  few  more  parts  like  this 
one,  he  will  be  the  most  perfect  example 
of  "comeback  kid"  in  town.  There  is  none 
of  that  pretty-boy  phony  that  held  him 
back  some  years  ago.  He's  just  a  guy 
named  Jimmy  and  it  seems  like  you've 
known  and  liked  him  for  years. 

Jimmy  is  a  nice  kid  who  dreams  a  lot 
and  one  of  his  dreams  is  that  he  may 
marry  Ellen  Drew,  who  lives  in  the  next 
tenement  and  works  at  the  next  desk  in 
the  office.  Another  of  his  dreams  is  that 
he  will  win  a  big  $25,000  slogan  contest. 
He  gets  both  wishes,  of  course,  but  via 
the  screwiest  set  of  circumstances  imag- 
inable. Totally  impossible.  Utterly  ridicu- 
lous. But  anyway,  it's  fun. 

There  are  a  lot  of  acting  credits  to 
hand  out,  but  tops  go  to  Dick  and  Ellen. 
Miss  Drew  is  more  surprising  in  each 
film.  If  she  is  not  an  absolute  leader 
among  filmdom's  stars  in  another  year, 
it  will  be  astonishing. 

Give  a  quick  acting  nod  to  Raymond 
Walburn,  Alexander  Carr,  William  Dema- 
rest,  Harry  Hayden  and  Julius  Tannen. 
Directed  by  Preston  Sturges. — Para- 
mount. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  Ellen  Drew 
was  a  waitress  at  Brown's,  Hollywood 
candy  shop,  when  William  Demarest  dis- 
covered her.  He  was  then  an  agent  and 
he  fought  for  months  to  get  her  a  break; 
this  is  the  first  film  they've  acted  in 
together  .  .  .  Demarest  is  an  ex-vaude- 
villian;  he  tried  hard  to  become  an  agent 


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but  every  time  he  went  to  a  studio  to 
sell  actors,  they  said  no  to  his  list  but  yes 
to  himself  .  .  .  Ernest  Truex  was  the 
first  leading  man  ever  employed  by  Para- 
mount, oldest  of  the  still-going  movie 
companies;  27  years  ago  he  was  Mary 
Pickford's  vis-a-vis  in  "The  Good  Little 
Devil"  .  .  .  Writer-director  Sturges  ap- 
pears in  the  film,  just  as  a  lark.  He  is  the 
man  getting  his  shoes  shined  in  a  short 
sequence.  Dick  Powell  directed  the  scene. 
.  .  .  Midway  in  the  picture  Ellen  Drew 
was  thrown  by  a  wooden  hobby  horse 
and  sustained  quite  an  injury  .  .  .  The 
black  cat  figuring  prominently  in  a  num- 
ber of  sequences  is  Sturges'  own  pet, 
Hamlet  .  .  .  Julius  Tannen,  who  plays  a 
short  character  bit,  will  be  recalled  by 
many  as  one  of  the  glibbest  vaudeville 
comics  of  a  few  years  ago. 

**'/2  The  Quarterback 

Here,  kiddies,  is  a  surprise  package;  a 
real,  pleasant  little  piece  of  entertain- 
ment. It  makes  no  pretensions;  it's  just  a 
movie — but  you'll  enjoy  it. 

There  are  two  factors  involved.  In  the 
first  place,  someone  had  a  swell  story 
idea — a  new  twist  in  the  old  football 
theme.  In  the  second  place,  it  presents  a 
youngster  named  Wayne  Morris  who, 
while  still  not  a  star,  is  on  his  way.  A 
few  more  pictures  like  this  and  he'll  be 
one! 

Timed  perfectly  to  coincide  with  the 
opening  of  the  football  season,  this  is 
frankly  a  rah-rah  Joe  College  yarn.  But 
that  new  twist!  Are  you  all  agog  with 
curiosity?  Well,  Wayne  Morris  is  a  stu- 
dious kid  who  really  wants  to  learn  his 
lessons,  but  he  can't  afford  the  tuition. 
His  twin  brother  (Wayne  plays  both 
parts)  is  no  great  shakes  scholastically, 
but  he's  admitted  to  college  on  his  foot- 
ball record.  The  twins  make  believe  they 
are  really  one  person,  and  while  one 
studies  and  gets  all  A's,  the  other  plays 
football  and  wins  all  the  games.  Trouble 
starts  when  they  both  fall  in  love  with 
Virginia  Dale! 

The  Morris  boy  will  make  himself  a 
lot  of  friends.  Virginia  Dale  is  a  sort  of 
road  company  edition  of  Betty  Grable — 
blonde  and  cute,  but  not  history-making. 

Lillian  Cornell  is  another  girl  who  has 
almost  clicked  for  a  long  time — but  she 
doesn't  quite  make  it  this  time,  either. 
Bill  Frawley  and  Walter  Catlett  are  very 
funny  in  supporting  roles,  and  Frank 
Burke  is  a  kid  with  a  big  future.  He's 
a  little  bit  of  a  shrimp  with  a  very  funny 
map  and  beautiful  delivery.  Watch  him! 
Directed  by  H.  Bruce  Humberstone. — 
Paramount. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  Wayne  Morris 
went  through  all  sorts  of  rough  tactics 
for  this  picture  without  any  cuts  or 
bruises;  but  wound  up  in  the  hospital  a 
week  later  as  the  result  of  an  auto  crash. 
.  .  .  Barbara  and  Bob  Pittes,  20-day  old 
twins,  make  their  movie  bow  here;  they 
worked  a  total  of  two  hours  in  the  film. 
.  .  .  Campus  scenes  were  made  at  U.C.L. 
A.,  but  the  movie  makers  didn't  think  it 
looked  like  a  college,  so  they  plastered 
phony  ivy  on  most  of  the  lovely  build- 
ings before  they  camera-ed  'em  .  .  . 
Alan  Mowbray  was  the  only  actor  to 
get  temperamental  during  filming.  He  had 
one  long  scientific  speech  to  make,  so  a 
prop  man  lettered  it  on  a  blackboard  for 
him,  to  help  out;  Mowbray  was  enraged! 
Seems  he's  got  an  infallible  memory  and 
doesn't  need  help  in  remembering  his 
lines.  .  .  .  This  is  the  eighth  time  William 
Frawley  has  played  a  movie  football 
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THE  MAN  HUNT  IS  ON! 

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George  unhitched  from  Grace  Mulrooney? 

George  Brent:  Cinematically  perfect, 
romantically  a  toughie.  Disillusioned, 
cynical,  experienced.  Apparently  content 
and  happy  to  romp  with  Ann  Sheridan 
for  the  present.  Doesn't  hand  his  tele- 
phone number  around.  Never  did! 

John  Carroll:  Being  groomed  for  big 
things  cinematically.  A  success  in  "Hired 
Wife."  A  good  film  future.  Ex-husband 
of  Steffi  Duna.  Family  on  the  society 
side.  Won't  be  snagged  very  easily. 

Bob  Cummings:   Handsome,  talented— 
and  married. 

Well,  those  are  a  few  of  the  typical 
cases.  It  gives  you  some  notion  of  what 
has  been  going  on.  Remember  that  actors 
groomed  for  romantic  leads  have  a  fatal 
tendency  to  getting  married— which  up- 
sets all  sorts  of  plans.  For  one  thing,  it 
almost  always  lessens  their  box  office 
appeal.  Also  it  makes  a  romantic  build- 
up by  the  studios  an  impossibility. 

John  Shelton,  M-G-M's  white  hope,  is 
another  problem  to  harried  hostesses. 
They  can't  even  count  on  him  as  an  occa- 
sional fourth  for  bridge,  he's  so  wrapped 
up  in  his  career!  He  studies  his  tests 
and  his  movies;  he  studies  other  men's 
acting  technique  and  is  constantly  trying 
to  improve  himself.  He  explained  recent- 
ly to  a  close  friend  that  he  didn't  think 
a  young  actor  should  ever  play  around 
or  go  to  night  clubs.  He'll  be  a  good 
catch  for  some  gal  as  soon  as  his  divorce 
is  final,  but  he's  burning  up  the  town 
with  midnight  oil,  not  a  cigarette  lighter. 

THE  case  of  Bob  Sterling,  who's  being 
groomed  for  leads  at  Twentieth 
Century-Fox,  is  typical  and  to  the 
point.  In  a  candid  moment  recently  he 
explained  that  he  doesn't  earn  enough 
money  to  take  a  girl  to  Ciro's  and  he 
doesn't  dare  take  her  anywhere  else. 
Well,  he  and  several  of  his  friends  have 
solved  the  problem— if  solution  is  the 
word— by  going  stag  to  night  clubs  and 
cutting  in  on  a  dance  here  and  there. 
But  this  doesn't  help  the  girls  any. 

Bob  also  says  that  he  shies  away  from 
the  woman  question  because  he  doesn't 
want  the  town  to  think  that  he's  trading 
on  any  female  star's  publicity.  At  the 
same  time,  he  doesn't  want  some  little 
nobody  using  him.  If  you  read  in  the 
gossip  columns  that  he  was  out  with 
anyone,  you  may  be  pretty  sure  that  it 
was  on  a  studio  order. 

The  same  is  true  of  George  Montgom- 
ery. Not  so  long  ago  he  took  Marjorie 
Weaver  to  a  preview.  He'll  prob- 
ably knock  my  head  off  for  telling  you 
this,  but  he  took  her  there  because  the 
studio  ordered  him  to.  And  the  studio 
had  to  lend  him  the  fancy  clothes  because 
he  simply  couldn't  afford  to  buy  them. 

Notable  among  the  poor  but  famous 
youths  is  Bill  Holden.  He  and  Brenda 
Marshall  happen  to  be  in  love.  Well, 
Brenda  actually  offered  to  pay  the  ex- 
penses when  they  had  to  make  publicity 
appearances,  because  she  knew  how 
broke  Bill  was.  But,  of  course,  he  would 
not  have  any  of  that. 

Remember  this.  These  young  fellows 
who  are  star  material  have  a  lot  of 
pride.  They  like  to  pay  their  own  way. 
In  Holden's  case,  poverty  and  pride  have 
probably  combined  into  a  distinct  case  of 
protection.  The  feminine  stars  who  need 
gigolos  can't  get  anywhere  with  him. 

Jeffrey  Lynn,  who  after  years  of  minor 
parts  is  getting  a  break,  is  another  case 
in  point.   Jeff  is  a  New  Englander  and 


very  strait-laced.  He  goes  places  with 
Dana  Dale  now,  because  she  shares  his 
preference  for  ping-pong  and  rides  in  the 
country.  He's  been  quoted  to  the  effect 
that  he  would  never  be  a  sucker  for  the 
night  clubs— just  doesn't  like  them.  He's 
a  number  one  catch  for  some  film  gal, 
but  he's  not  buying  orchids  or  making 
transatlantic  phone  calls  to  any  cuties. 

Dennis  Morgan,  who  made  a  trium- 
phant appearance  in  Los  Angeles  in  the 
light  opera,  "The  Student  Prince,"  sing- 
ing the  title  role,  and  whom  Warners 
have  kept  neatly  in  the  shadow  ever 
since,  has  several  handicaps,  socially.  For 
one  thing,  he's  married.  For  another,  he's 
keeping  right  on  with  his  singing  lessons. 
And  that  means  that  he  leads  a  pretty 
normal  life  and  doesn't  do  any  Errol 
Flynn-ing  hither  and  yon. 

Bill  Lundigan  and  Robert  Wilcox  are 
an  interesting  case.  They  both  started 
out  together  at  Universal  in  bit  parts. 
The  flashy  Bob  rose  very  rapidly  to  leads, 
was  borrowed  by  another  studio  for  a 
picture,  fell  in  love  transcontinentally 
with  Joy  Hodges,  spectacularly  and  sud- 
denly married  Florence  Rice,  was  di- 
vorced, and  ended  in  a  Beverly  Hills  jail 
on  suspicion  of  forgery — which  takes  him 
at  least  temporarily  out  of  circulation. 

Lundigan,  on  the  other  hand,  worked 
hard   for   several   years   at  Universal, 


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studying  the  business  of  acting,  going  out 
quietly  with  girls,  but  never  with  any 
of  the  spectacular  ones.  Eventually  he 
got  a  Warner  contract.  He  fell  in  love 
with  Margaret  Lindsay,  and  she  has  taken 
him  off  the  available  list.  Bill  goes  to  a 
few  more  night  clubs  now  than  he  used 
to,  but  he  has  never  been  the  silk  hat 
type.  He  has  always  stuck  pretty  care- 
fully to  the  limits  of  his  pocketbook. 

Victor  Mature  seems  to  have  switched 
from  Liz  Whitney  to  Lana  Turner  which 
definitely  takes  him  off  the  general  mar- 
ket. Hal  Roach  had  a  lot  of  trouble  with 
Vic  when  he  had  his  first  success  in 
"1,000,000  Years  B.C."  His  hats  didn't  fit 
him  for  a  while  and  he  began  flitting 
around  with  various  flashy  gals.  These 
by-paths  held  him  up,  but  everything  is 
okay  now.  However,  it  looks  like  he's 
holding  out  for  the  upper  crust  and  no 
little  stock  player  is  going  to  get  much 
of  a  break. 

Orson  Welles,  who  brought  new  blood 
into  the  old  stream  of  the  town,  was  not 
around  very  long  before  he  got  snagged 
by  Dolores  Del  Rio;  and  he  has  stayed 
that  way.  In  spite  of  the  ribbing  he  has 
taken,  "Citizen  Kane"  will  probably  be 
a  smash  hit  and  Hollywood  will  have  one 
more  top-ranking  star  to  sell. 

Robert  Stack,  Universal's  socialite  white 
hope,  who  made  good  in  Metro's  "The 
Mortal  Storm,"  is  seriously  interested  in 
Mary  Beth  Hughes.  Bob  is  impatient  with 
the  progress  he  has  made  in  films  so  far. 
He  wants  to  get  places  fast.  Actually,  of 
course,  he's  done  very  well,  considering 
his  newness  to  the  game,  and  he  should 
be  a  permanent  addition  to  the  profes- 
sional colony.  But  it  appears  that  he  may 
marry  Mary  pretty  soon  and,  consequent- 


ly, will  be  off  the  available  bachelor  list, 
socially. 

Desi  Arnaz,  the  Cuban  dancer  who  will 
be  a  rage  when  "Too  Many  Girls"  is  re- 
leased, had  been  in  Hollywood  barely  a 
week  before  Lucille  Ball  snagged  him. 
Professionally,  he  will  undoubtedly  be  a 
profitable  addition  to  Hollywood;  so- 
cially, he  is  available  for  marriage  but 
is  far  too  astute  to  be  snapped  up  hur- 
riedly. Whether  he  will  go  the  way  of 
Cesar  Romero,  who  has  made  himself 
indispensable  to  many  stars  and  an  ac- 
cessory of  none,  no  one  knows,  of  course. 
Desi  is  a  little  less  calculating  than  Cesar, 
and  he'll  probably  get  married  pretty  soon. 

CESAR  ROMERO,  perennial  playboy, 
is  what  Hollywood  needs  more  of, 
according  to  the  complaints  of  the  stars. 
He  has  a  position  on  the  screen  that  is 
adequate,  if  not  spectacular.  He  can  be 
trusted  as  a  confidant  and  called  upon 
at  the  last  minute  for  a  date.  He  dances 
divinely,  but  avoids  marriage  like  the 
plague.  ,  .     .  , 

And  Reginald  Gardiner  can  best  be 
described  as  a  British  Cesar  Romero. 

Analytically,  and  from  a  professional 
standpoint,  there  is  good  reason  for  the 
fact  that  there  is  a  man  shortage  m 
Hollywood.  In  the  first  place,  it  has  al- 
ways been  true  that  fewer  men  want  to 
be  actors  than  women  want  to  be  ac- 
tresses. A  man  cannot  be  prettied  up  very 
much  before  the  camera.  A  romantic 
lead— and  this  is  where  the  scarcity  is  so 
very  pronounced— simply  must  appear  to 
be  worth  the  heroine's  struggles  to  make 
him  marry  her.  He  must  be  either  hand- 
some or  virile. 

Another  reason  is  that  actors  have  more 
individuality  and  it  is  harder  to  find  good 
stories  for  them.  Roz  Russell  is  a  steno 
in  "Hired  Wife"  and  an  actress  in  "No 
Time  for  Comedy."  She  can  be  a  lot  of 
different  types  of  heroine.  But  Spencer 
Tracy's  story  material  is  limited  to  the 
general  character  he  has  built  up  in  the 
public's  mind. 

For  many  years  Bob  Montgomery  was 
a  smart-aleck  wisecracker,  and  it  almost 
ruined  his  professional  career  because  he 
fought  so  hard  to  get  away  from  this 
characterization. 

Men  get  typed  faster  than  women.  John 
Garfield  is  a  good  illustration  of  this.  He 
has  been  a  jailbird  in  six  of  his  last  seven 
pictures. 

In  order  to  be  good  box  office  an  actor 
should  have  a  touch  of  Flynnomania  or  a 
Barrymorian  flair  for  the  unusual.  At  the 
very  least,  an  actor  must  be  willing  to 
live  up  to  the  publicity  which  his  studio 
pins  on  him.  And  men  are  less  willing 
to  be  made  a  public  fool  of  than  women. 
They  are  more  likely  to  be  businessmen, 
less  the  flaming  butterfly. 

Gossip,  blackmail  and  scandal  hover 
over  the  actor,  always.  In  divorces  it  is 
noblesse  oblige  so  that  he  must  take  the 
brunt  of  the  accusations.  If  he  socks  some 
annoyer,  his  publicity  is  bad.  If  he  gets 
into  an  accident,  he  is  accused  of  being 
drunk  and  disorderly. 

And  so  it  is  really  a  wonder  that  any 
of  them  come  through  the  box  office  suc- 
cess. Many  thousands  are  tested — but  the 
fact  remains  that  the  Hollywood  man 
market  is  much  below  par  and  any  young 
man  from  Dubuque,  Iowa,  or  points  East, 
West,  North  or  South  who  photographs 
half-way  decently  can  have  the  town 
plus  all  the  trimmings. 

If  he  wants  it,  the  sucker. 


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Luckies'  finer  tobaccos  ' 
mean  less  nicotine! 


FORREST  LEWIS  (above)  is  an  independent 
tobacco  expert.  Like  most  other  independent 
auctioneers,  buyers  and  warehousemen,  he 
smokes  Luckies. 

These  men  see  with  their  own  eyes  that 
Luckies  buy  the  finer  tobaccos. 

That's  important  —  for  Luckies'  finer  to- 
baccos mean  less  nicotine.  Yes,  authoritative 
tests  reveal  that,  for  over  two  years,  the  nic- 


otine content  of  Luckies  has  been  12%  less 
than  the  average  of  the  four  other  leading 
brands  — less  than  any  one  of  them. -A- 

You  see,  Luckies  analyze  tobacco  samples 
before  buying — so  we  can  pick  out  leaf  that 
is  ripe  and  mellow  yet  mild — low  in  nicotine. 

Only  Luckies  give  you  such  genuine  mild- 
ness. Try  them  for  a  week.  Remember — with 
men  who  know  tobacco  best,  it's  Luckies  2  to  1 


*  NICOTINE  CONTENT  OF  LEADING  BRANDS 

From  January  1938  through  June  1940 
Lucky  Strike  has  averaged 

9.46%  less  nicotine  than  Brand  A 
20.55%  less  nicotine  than  Brand  B 
15.55%  less  nicotine  than  Brand  C 

4.74%  less  nicotine  than  Brand  D 

For  this  period  Lucky  Strike  has  had  an  average 
nicotine  content  of  2.01  parts  per  hundred. 


Luckies  _  the  smoke  tobacco  experts  smoke 


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HIS  EYES  SAID: 


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UNTIL, ALAS,  SHE  SMILED! 


Don't  risk  the  charm  of  your  own  precious  smile.  Help  keep  your  gums 
firm,  your  teeth  sparkling  with  Ipana  and  Massage. 


IN  HIS  EYES  she  saw  her  hopes  come  true! 
And  her  heart  beat  fast  to  read  his 
thoughts . .  ."How  lovely,  how  truly  lovely 
you  are"! 

Her  moment  of  magic!— but  then  she 
smiled... and  lost!  For  dull  teeth... a  life- 
less smile ...  are  a  poor  invitation  to  love 
and  romance. 

YES,  IT'S  TRAGIC  INDEED  for  a  girl  to 
let  her  beauty  be  dimmed  by  a  dull  and 
dingy  smile!  And  often 
so  needless!  If  you 
would  make  yours  a 
smile  that  invites  and 
never  repels,  heed  this 
expert  advice:  Give 
your  gums  as  well  as 
your  teeth  regular 
daily  care  . . .  and  nev- 
er ignore  the  warning 


of  "pink  tooth  brush"! 

THAT  TINGE  OF 
"PINK"  may  not  mean 
serious  trouble . . .  but 
the  minute  you  see  it, 
see  your  dentist!  He  may 
simply  tell  you  that 
. ': .';  your  gums,  denied  hard 

J»  chewing  by  today's  soft 

foods,  have  become 
weak  and  flabby  from  lack  of  exercise. 
And,  like  so  many  dentists  these  days,  he 
may  suggest,  "the  healthful  stimulation  of 
Ipana  and  massage." 

FOR  IPANA,  WITH  MASSAGE,  is  spe- 
cially designed  to  aid  the  gums  to  health 
as  well  as  clean  teeth  thoroughly.  So,  every 
time  you  brush  your  teeth,  massage  a  little 
extra  Ipana  onto  your  gums.  Feel  that  in- 


vigorating "tang"— exclusive  with  Ipana 
and  massage.  It  tells  you  that  gum  circula- 
tion is  improving— stimulating  gum  tis- 
sues—helping gums  to  sounder  health. 

TRY  IPANA  TOOTH  PASTE  today.  And 
begin  now  the  faithful,  every  day  use  of 
Ipana  and  massage.  See  for  yourself  how 
much  this  sound  and  sensible  dental  habit 
helps  make  your  gums  stronger  and 
firmer,  your  teeth  brighter  and  your  smile 
more  radiantly  attrac- 
tive. 

Get  the  new  D.  D. 
Tooth  Brush  too— spe- 
cially designed  with 
the  twisted  handle  for 
more  thorough  cleans- 
ing, more  effective  gum 
massage.  A  "plus"  for 
aiding  your  smile. 


IPANA  TOOTH  PASTE 


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As  a  pre-holiday  treat  we  present  you 
with  one  of  those  dashing  affairs  with 
Clark  Gable  doing  most  of  the  dashing. 

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And  Hedy  Lamarr  is  something  to  dash 

after-  ★/★.★* 
"Comrade  X"— that's  Clark— is  a 
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The  film  is  a  confection  of  suspense, 
speed  and  merriment.  The  screen  play, 
written  by  Ben  Hecht  and  Charles  Led- 
erer,  has  a  pace  that  is  Hechtic. 

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Our  studio  spies  send  us  a  warning  that 
"Comrade  X"  is  a  most  dangerous  pic- 
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THE  PICTURE  OF  THE  MONTH! 

Ever  since  M  -  G  -  M  gave  to  the  public  its  memorable  production 
"Hell  Divers",  this  famed  studio  has  sought  a  drama  equally  thrilling 
and  romantic,-  with  a  spectacular  background  of  America's  fighting 
chips  of  the  air.  Here  it  is,  surpassing  highest  hopes  for  a  successor! 
It  is  the  story  of  the  "Hell  Cats"  of  the  Navy's  Armada  of  the 
skies ...  excitingly  filmed  at  Pensacola,  San  Diego  and  Pearl  Harbor... 
a  romance  of  air -devils  and  the  beauties  who  love  them...  a  pic- 
ture that  will  electrify  America  with  its  breath-taking  unfolding! 


WITH 


RUTH  HUSSEY  *  WALTER  PIDGEON 


PAUL  KELLY    •    SHEPPARD  STRUDWICK    •    NAT  PENDLETON 

A  FRANK  BORZAGE  PRODUCTION 
Screen  Play  by  Wells  Root  and  Commander  Harvey  Haislip  (f'nTf 
Directed  by  Frank  Borzage  •  Produced  by  J.  Walter  Ruben 


WALTER  PIDGEON 

as  the  Commander 
and. . . 

RUTH  HUSSEY 

as  the  girl  who  made 
the  "Hell  Cats" purr! 


JANUARY,  1941 


S 


Lucia 
Carroll 


Tanya  Patricia  Kay 

Widrin         Van  Cleve  Leslie 


Jayne  Marilyn 
Hazard  Merrick 


LUCKY 
STARS 


After  a  ten-year  lapse  the 
Wampus  Baby  Star  contest 
sprang  to  life  again  and 
pointed  an  encouraging 
finger  at  the  ingenues  most 
likely  to  succeed  in  1941. 
Luck  and  judges  favored 
dark  tresses  and  an  average 
of  115  pounds,  5'4",  18 
years  of  age,  24/2"  waist, 
341/2"  bust  and  351/2"  hips- 


Guests  of  honor  at  the  affair  were  past  Wampus 
stars,  the  majority  of  whom  became  well-established 
in  pictures  just  a  year  or  two  after  the  contest.  One 
such  instance  was  Dolores  Del  Rio  who  confided  that 
she  was  amazed  at  the  talent  displayed  by  this 
year's  crop.  Said  she,  in  her  day  the  "Babies!"  had 
beauty  but  none  of  the  stage  experience  and  ability 
to  sing,   dance   and   emote   that  these   kids  have! 


NAME       AGE  HOMETOWN 

HEIGHT 

WT. 

HAIR 

Joan  Leslie 

16 

Detroit,  Mich. 

5' 

4" 

116 

Auburn 

Sheila  Ryan 

19 

Topeka,  Kan. 

5' 

2' 

107 

Brown 

Ella  Bryan 

22 

Zurich,  Switz. 

5' 

3" 

110 

Lt.  Brown 

Jayne  Hazard 

18 

Tampa,  Florida 

5 

5" 

118 

Blonde 

Marilyn  Merrick 

17 

Fort  Worth,  Tex. 

5 

4" 

119 

Blonde 

Lois  Ranson 

18 

Hollywood,  Cal. 

5 

3' 

110 

Lt.  Brown 

Lorraine  Elliott 

19 

Detroit,  Mich 

5 

2 

110 

Black 

Tanya  Widrin 

20 

San  Francisco,  Cal. 

5 

4W 

117 

Brown 

Peggy  Diggins 

18 

New  Rochelle,  N.  Y. 

5 

7 

118 

Black 

Kay  Leslie 

21 

Fresno,  Cal. 

5 

6" 

124 

Red-Brown 

Gay  Parkes 

22 

Nashville,  Tenn. 

5 

3' 

109 

Gold 

Lucia  Carroll 

24 

Wausau,  Wis. 

5 

5" 

118 

Brown 

Patricia  Van  Cleve 

19 

New  York  City,  N.Y. 

5 

6V2" 

115 

Blonde 

6 


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MODERN  SCREEN 


It's  Here! 

The  thundering  story  that 
challenges  all  filmdom  to 
match  its  excitement! 

'Iron  Rails  to  Kansas  .  .  . 
Iron  Nerves  from  there  on!" 


ERROL  FLYNN 
ouviaDeHAVILLAND 


Original  Screen  Play 
by  Robert  Buckner 
Music  by  Max  Steiner 


c  danger  with  a  thousand  thrills  a  mile! 

whh  RAYMOND  MASSEY 
RONALD  REAGAN -ALAN  HALE 

Wm.  Lundigan  •  Van  HeflitrGene  Reynolds 
Henry  O'Neill  •  Guinn  'Big  Boy'  Williams 

DIRECTED  BY  MICHAEL  CURTIZ 


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Woolly  Witchery 


Witches  don't  have  a  monopoly  on  sorcery  nowadays.     Try  a  little 
enchanting  on  your  own  wardrobe  with  these  hand-knit  togs.  They'll 
add  a  caldron  of  oomph  to  every  skirt,  jacket  and  coat,  and  people's 
eyebrows  will  "up"  when  they  see  you've  conjured  it  all  with  an 
innocent  pair  of  knitting  needles.     Don't  break  the  spell  and 
tell  'em,  but  it's  as  easy  as  pie!    We  send  you  directions 
for  every  blessed  move  you  have  to  make,  so  you  can't 
g  possibly  fall  into  the  pearly  deep.     And  the  price  is 

the  most  bewitching  fact  of  all.     Practically  all  you 
do  is  rub  a  few  pennies  together  to  obtain  the  yarn! 
And  when  you're  finished,  you  can  make  magic  from 
daybreak  till  next  morning's  milkman  in  chunky 
"Cock  o'  the  Walk"  or  "Glengarry"  scarf  and  cap. 
For  special  occasions,  like  your  best  beau's  cock- 
tail party,  go  Circe-like  in  "Cafe  Society,"  and 
for  more  informal  bedevilment  verve  up  your 
blacks  and  browns  with  gala  "Mexicana." 


1228 — As  quick  as  you  can 
say  "Mumbo  Jumbo,"  you 
can  whip  up  this  sturdy 
cable-stitched  "Cock  o'  the 
Walk"  in  a  variety  of  shades. 


1190 — Only  a  wizard  could 
design  this  festive  zippered 
"Mexicana"  cardigan!  But 
it's  simple  to  make  in  the 
smart  new  jiffy-knit  stitch! 


2389 — Cast  a  spell  on  your 
special  date  with  "Glen- 
garry" scarf  and  Bonnie  cap 
crocheted  of  bunny-soft 
yarn  in  a  choice  of  colors. 


1223 — It  doesn't  take  Voo- 
doo to  knit  "Cafe  Society," 
a  lacy  three-color  sweater 
blouse  with  scalloped  yoke. 
Elegant  by  day  and  by  night. 


Send  in  the  coupon  below  with 
a  stamped,  self-addressed  envelope. 
Instructions  are  absolutely  free. 


ANN  WILLS,  Modern  Screen 
149  Madison  Ave.,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

Kindly  send,  at  no  cost  to  me: 

Directions  for  Nos.  1228-1190  

Directions  for  Nos.  2389-1223  

I  enclose  a  stamped,  self -addressed  (large) 
envelope. 

Name.  *  

Street  

City  state 


MODERN  SCREEN 


THE  GLORIOUS  SEQUEL  TO  "LITTLE  WOMEN"  BECOMES 
THE  GRANDEST  COMEDY-ROMANCE  OF  THE  YEAR! 

Only  Louisa  May  Alcott,  author  of  "Little  Women,"  the  picture 
millions  will  always  remember,  could  write  this  sequel  you  will 
never  forget.  More  laughs  . . .  more  romance  .  . .  more  downright 
enjoyment  than  you've  had  since  you  can  remember! 


Directed  by  Norman  Z.  McLeod.  Produced  by  Gene  Towne  and  Graham  Baker  •  Screen  Play  by  Mark  Kelly  and  Arthur  Cae 


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JANUARY,  1941 


Follow  Linda  Darnell's  example  and 
drop  ns  a  line.  We  promise  to  answer! 


NOTE-  If  you  desire  a  reply  by  mail, 
send  a  stamped,  self-addressed  envelope 
to  Information  Desk,  Modem  Screen,  149 
Madison  Avenue,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

W.  E.  Ramshaw,  Fort  Davis,  Canal  Zone. 
To  settle  that  argument  about  Mae  West 
—she's  5'  4"  tall  and  averages  116  pounds 
of  appeal. 

Teresa  Jaskolshi,  Two  Rivers,  Wiscon- 
sin David  Niven  and  Dick  Greene  have 
gone  to  war  in  England  .  .  .  Spencer 
Tracy  is  40  years  old,  would  you  believe 
it"?  Bing  Crosby's  most  recent  pic- 

ture was  "Rhythm  on  the  River,"  and 
he's  appearing  in  "Road  to  Zanzibar  in 
the  near  future  .  .  .  Charles  Boyer  is 
married  to  Pat  Paterson  .  .  .  Bette  Davis 
is  divorced,  but  is  still  very  friendly  with 
her  husband  whom  she  sees  on  her  New 
York  jaunts. 

Helen  Owen,  Camden,  New  Jersey. 
Nope  Billy  Halop  was  not  found  m  the 
New  York  slums.  He's  the  son  of  a  well- 
to-do  Long  Island  lawyer  and  plans  to 
retire  on  $100  a  week  by  the  time  hes 
35'  Getting  his  start  on  the  air  waves, 
he  leaped  to  fame  via  the  stage  show, 
"Dead  End,"  and  the  movie  of  the  same 
title  5'  10"  tall,  he  weighs  155  pounds. 
Girls  are  just  girls  to  him  at  this  stage, 
but  watch  the  columns  for  the  inevitable 
capitulation  at  the  feet  of  one  of  those 
Hollywood  Durbins! 

Constance  Van  Voorhis,  Washington, 
D.  C.  You  can  reach  Franchot  Tone  at 
Universal  Studios,  Universal  City,  Cali- 
fornia. Send  birthday  cards  on  February 
27th  'cause  that's  the  big  day  when  he 
was  born  in  Niagara  Falls,  New  York, 
thirty-five  years  ago.  He's  six  feet  tall 
and  weighs  an  even  160  pounds. 

Mabel  Higgs,  Fitchburg,  Massachusetts. 
Ruth  Chatterton's  ex-husbands  are  Ralph 
Forbes  and  George  Brent,  who  have  be- 
come very  good  friends  in  Hollywood. 
At  present,  Ruth  is  touring  the  country 
with  a  stock  company,  and  performs  in 
"Private  Lives"  among  other  stage  plays. 

Turner  Byrd,  Barney,  '  Georgia.  Don't 
miss  John  Payne  in  "The  Great  Profile" 
and  "Tin  Pan  Alley,"  and  Jackie  Cooper 
in  "The  Aldrich  Family  in  Life  With 
Henry."  Jackie  wants  to  change  his 
name  to  plain  "Jack,"  but  his  studio 
stands  in  the  way! 

Roma  Ann  Heath,  Andover,  Ohio.  You 
can  write  to  Warner  Baxter  at  20th  Cen- 
tury-Fox, Box  900,  Beverly  Hills,  Cali- 
fornia. They'll  be  only  too  glad  to  send 
you  an  autographed  picture  for  twenty- 
five  cents  in  either  stamps  or  coin. 


Gremain,  St.  John's,  Newfoundland.  Glad 
to  hear  from  you  way  up  there  in  the 
snowy  north!  Deanna  Durbin's  next  pic- 
ture is  nothing  but  a  gleam  in  Joe^  Pas- 
ternak's eye  right  now,  but  when  it's  put 
upon  the  screen  it'll  be  called  "Nice 
Girl."  Deanna's  warbling  was  never  bet- 
ter than  in  "It's  Foolish  Bu"  It's  Fun," 
"Waltzing  in  the  Clouds,"  "When  April 
Sings"  and  "Blue  Danube  Dream,"  all 
heard  in  "Spring  Parade"  .  .  .  Gloria 
Jean's  playing  opposite  that  cute  Bobby 
Stack  in  her  latest  film,  "A  Little  Bit  of 
Heaven"  .  .  .  The  other  rising  star  you 
asked  about,  Leni  Lynn,  is  a  singer  just 
as  you  guessed.  This  little  15-year-old 
got  her  start  when  her  schoolmates  in 
Passaic,  New  Jersey,  chipped  in  their 
pennies  to  pay  her  way  to  Hollywood! 

Jeanne  Dye,  Los  Angeles,  California. 
It's  a  pleasure  for  us  to  tell  all  about 
Eddie  Albert,  'cause  we  think  he's  just 
about  as  slick  as  you  do!  Good  news  is— 
he's  thirty-two  and  unmarried!  Eddie  is 
the  only  nickname  for  his  christened 
"Edward."  In  the  sports  field  he's  hap- 
piest playing  golf  or  watching  an  ice- 
hockey  game,  but  in  the  more  leisurely 
pursuits,  prefers  reading  books  and  lis- 
tening to  symphony  music.  As  for  size, 
he's  five  feet  eleven  inches  tall  and 
weighs  160  pounds.  He  has  blue  eyes  and 
brown  hair.  Since  his  departure  from  the 
Broadway  stage  he's  made  five  pictures 
and  is  scheduled  for  two  more  in  the 
near  future. 

Mrs.  Helms,  Port  Arthur,  Texas.  Sorry 
to  pronounce  you  the  loser  in  your  little 
bet,  but  Myrna  Loy  was  never  William 
Powell's  off-screen  wife. 

Katherine  Dassos,  New  York  City.  Joel 
McCrea  is  one  of  those  happier  mortals 
who's  realized  a  childhood  ambition.  He 
owns  a  1,000-acre  rancho  where  he 
spends  every  spare  moment  riding  his 
buckin'  broncs  and  rounding  up  cattle 
like  a  regular  cowboy.  Part  of  his 
love  of  the  plains  is  inherited  from 
his  forefathers  who  pioneered  in  the 
West  and  set  up  prosperous  homesteads 
there.  By  the  time  Joel  came  along  his 
family  was  wealthy  and  established  as 
one  of  the  first  names  in  Hollywood,  and 
so  they  felt  it  only  proper  to  send  their 
son  to  a  private  school.  The  sole  private 
kindergarten  in  the  city  was  unfortu- 
nately called  "Hollywood  School  for 
Girls,"  and  it  was  there  that  poor  Joel 
was  forced  to  go!  Doug  Fairbanks,  Jr., 
was  another  victim,  so  the  two  boys  nec- 
essarily struck  up  a  close  friendship 
which  has  lasted  to  this  day!  After  high 
school  our  blue-eyed  Irishman  went  to 
Pomona  College  where  he  majored  in 
dramatics  and  met  his  first  stroke  of  real 


luck.  Playing  the  lead  opposite  Sam 
Wood's  daughter,  he  naturally  came  un- 
der the  eye  of  the  great  director  and  re- 
ceived hearty  encouragement  from  him. 
After  two  years  of  intensive  training  in 
stock  and  bit  roles  he  landed  a  big  part  m 
"The  Jazz  Age"  in  1929.  He's  six  feet 
two  inches  tall  and  weighs  185  pounds, 
towering  over  all  the  other  screen  stars 
except  Gary  Cooper  who  reaches  the 
same  height.  Born  on  Nov.  5th  in  1905, 
he's  been  lucky  in  everything,  especially 
love.  Married  to  Frances  Dee  for  7  years, 
he's  the  proud  papa  of  two  rugged  boys. 

Margie  Monroe,  Cincinnati,  Ohio.  Al- 
though Fredric  March  was  born  with 
the  unromantic  name  of  Frederic  Ernest 
Mclntyre  Bickel  in  Racine,  Wisconsin, 
on  August  31,  1897,  his  looks  compen- 
sated for  whatever  he  lost  in  title.  Brown- 
haired  and  brown-eyed,  he  grew  to  six 
feet  in  height  and  weighs  170  pounds. 
After  graduation  from  the  University  of 
Wisconsin  he  pursued  a  career  on  the 
stage  until  the  talkies  came  in.  At  that 
time  he  went  to  Hollywood  and  became 
one  of  the  leading  stars  of  the  screen. 
His  biggest  hits  include  "Anna  Kare- 
nina,"  "Mary  of  Scotland"  and  "The  Buc- 
caneer." Watch  for  him  with  Betty  Field 
in  the  soon-to-be-released  "Victory." 
Married  to  Florence  Eldridge,  he  has  two 
good-looking  kids,  Penelope  and  An- 
thony. 

Dorothy  Powers,  Staten  Island,  New 
York.  Richard  Denning  was  the  lad 
who  played  the  part  of  Bill  Crane  in 
"Golden  Gloves."  No  wonder  you're  in- 
terested and  well  you  may  be.  He's  one 
of  the  up-and-coming  stars  on  the  hori- 
zon! Born  in  Poughkeepsie,  New  York, 
right  next  to  Vassar  College,  he  early 
in  the  game  acquired  his  way  with  the 
women.  He's  six  feet  one  inch  tall  and 
weighs  180  pounds,  has  dark  brown  hair 


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MODERN  SCREEN 


and  blue  eyes.  His  first  picture  was 
"Hold  'Em  Navy"  in  1937,  and  his  most 
recent  was  "Those  Were  the  Days." 

Adeline  Riese,  Aurora,  Indiana.  Here  are 
the  matrimonial  facts!  Dixie  Lee  is  Bing 
Crosby's  first  and  only  wife  .  .  .  Bill 
Boyd's  twice  divorced  (from  Elinor  Fair 
and  Dorothy  Sebastian)  and  is  currently 
married  to  young  and  beautiful  Grace 
Bradley  .  .  .  Mary  Astor's  first  husband 
was  Kenneth  Hawks,  since  deceased  .  .  . 
Irving  Wheeler  was  Carole  Landis'  first 
hubby.  Her  second  was  Willis  Hunt, 
Jr.,  whom  she  divorced  after  two  months 
of  heated  squabbles. 

A  friend,  Erie,  Pennsylvania.  Laraine 
Day's  played  in  "My  Son,  My  Son,"  "And 
One  Was  Beautiful,"  "Foreign  Corre- 
spondent" and  all  the  Dr.  Kildares.  You 
can  get  a  photograph  of  her  at  Metro  - 
Goldwyn-Mayer  Studios,  Culver  City, 
California. 

Helen  Schmuck.  Youngest  "Son  of  the 
Pioneer"  is  Lloyd  Perryman  who's  23 
years  old.  Pat  Brady  and  Hugh  Farr 
are  both  26,  Carl  Farr's  30  and  Bob 
Nolan,  the  leader,  is  a  mellow  32  years. 
All  the  boys  go  by  their  real  names  ex- 
cept Brady,  who  shortens  his  Robert 
Ellsworth  to  a  Pat!    Do  you  blame  him? 

Louise  Morrisey,  Ho-ho-kus,  New  Jer- 
sey. Roy  Rogers,  Leonard  Slye,  B.  M. 
(before  movies)  has  been  hiding  his 
happy  home  life  from  us  till  now.  Seems 
he's  been  married  for  about  two  years 
to  a  simple,  naive,  wholesome  cowgirl 
who  has  the  same  tastes  as  Roy  and  pre- 
fers to  stay  home  in  the  background  of 
her  husband's  fame.  She's  very  pretty, 
madly  in  love  with  her  husband,  and 
they're  supremely  happy  together.  Re- 


cently they  adopted  a  little  one,  Cheryl 
Darline,  who'll  be  celebrating  her  six 
months  birthday  before  long. 

Phyllis  Welty,  Miskawaka,  Ind.  Laraine 
Day  was  born  in  Roosevelt,  Utah  on 
October  13,  1920,  one  of  five  children. 
She  and  her  twin  brother  Lamar  are 
the  "babies"  of  the  family.  When  Laraine 
was  in  the  fifth  grade  (she  was  Loraine 
Johnson  then)  her  family  moved  to  Long 
Beach,  Calif.  Laraine  joined  the  Players' 
Guild  when  she  was  just  a  youngster, 
and  by  the  time  she  was  entering  her 
teens  she  was  considered  a  veteran  and 
was  playing  really  important  roles.  She 
has  had  the  unique  honor  in  movietown 
of  being  discovered  three  times  by  talent 
scouts!  The  first  time  was  when  she 
was  a  junior  in  high  school;  the  second, 
when  she  was  a  senior,  and  the  last  time 
was  in  December,  1939.  Her  first  two 
movie  ventures  weren't  too  successful. 
She  was  horribly  miscast  as  a  hard-rid- 
ing horse-opry  queen.  This  time,  though, 
she  seems  to  be  on  the  right  track,  and 
her  role  in  "Foreign  Correspondent" 
definitely  establishes  her  as  a  star.  She 
has  an  infectious  sense  of  humor,  but 
occasionally  enjoys  what  she  calls  a 
"good  brood."  She  loves  hamburgers  and 
onions,  writes  poetry  and  has  one  ambi- 
tion— to  win  an  Oscar!  She's  five  feet 
five,  weighs  112  pounds,  has  green  eyes 
and  chestnut  hair. 

Jean  Torpe,  Berkeley,  111.  She  used  to  be 
advertised  as  "Dixie's  Dainty  Dewdrop," 
but  she  first  attracted  the  attention  of 
Hollywood  by  her  ability  to  imitate  the 
sound  of  a  machine  gun.  Know  who  she 
is?  Why,  who  else  but  Jane  Withers!  Jane's 
first  movie  roles  were  downright  bratty 
and,  after  a  few  pictures  in  which  she 
appeared  as  the  enfant  terrible,  people 


began  to  think  of  her  affectionately  but 
persistently  as  "that  awful  child."  Just 
when  everybody  had  her  typed  as  a 
tomboy,  Jane  added  three  inches,  tossed 
away  twelve  pounds  and  set  about  be- 
coming a  glamour  girl  as  enthusiastically 
as  she  does  everything  else.  With  blue 
eyes  and  dark  brown  hair,  Jane  now  is 
exactly  five  feet  three  and  a  half  inches 
tall  and  weighs  115  pounds. 

June  Ayres,  Lawrenceburg,  Ind.  Don 
(Red)  Barry  was  born  in  Houston,  Texas 
on  January  11,  1912,  and  his  real  name 
is  Donald  De  Costa.  He's  five  feet  eight 
and  one-half  inches  tall,  weighs  160 
pounds  and  has  grey  eyes  and  red  hair. 
He's  not  married  yet,  but  is  engaged 
to  cute  little  Peggy  Stewart.  "The  Tulsa 
Kid"  is  his  latest  film  .  .  .  The  Sons  of 
the  Pioneers  include:  Bob  Nolan,  the 
leader  and  business  manager,  who  is 
thirty-two;  Hugh  Farr,  who's  twenty- 
five;  Carl  Farr,  thirty;  Pat  Brady  (the 
apple  pie -eating  comedian  of  the  group) 
who  is  twenty-five;  Tim  Spencer,  thirty- 
two;  and  Lloyd  Perryman,  twenty-three. 
As  far  as  our  records  show,  none  of  them 
is  married.  You  can  write  to  them  at 
Columbia  Studios,  1438  N.  Gower  Street, 
Hollywood,  Calif. 

Jeri  Kidd,  Pasadena,  Calif.  That  tale 
that's  going  round  that  Mary  Lee  is  Gene 
Autry's  child  is  untrue.  Gene  is  only 
thirty-one  and  Mary's  fifteen.  You  can 
reach  her  at  Republic  Studios,  4024  Rad- 
ford Avenue,  Hollywood,  California.  .  .  . 
Deanna  Durbin  is  still  seventeen,  but 
she'll  be  eighteen — and  of  marriageable 
age — on  December  4  .  .  .  Ann  Rutherford 
is  just  about  twenty;  her  birthday's  No- 
vember 2nd.  She  was  born  in  Toronto, 
Canada,  and  is  a  little  bit  over  five 
feet  three.   (Continued  on  page  65) 


Lovely  Brides  Thrilled  by  this  Great  New 
Improvement  in  Beauty  Soaps ! 


•  "I'm  just  thrilled  by  new  Camay's  wonderful  mildness," 
says  Mrs.  F.  M.  Smith,  Jr.,  Jackson  Heights,  L.  I.  "I  always 
take  extra  care  with  my  skin— so  I  like  a  very  mild  beauty 
soap.  New  Camay  is  so  mild  it  actually  seems  to  soothe  my 
Bkin  as  it  cleanses.  And  that  newfragrance  is  just  marvelous!" 


•  "When  I  tell  you  that  Camay  is  even  more 
wonderful  than  ever,  that  means  something!" 
writes  Mrs.  R.  C.  Hughes,  Yeadon,  Pennsyl- 
vania. "I  wouldn't  ask  for  a  milder  soap." 

NO  WONDER  women  everywhere  are  talk- 
ing about  this  wonderful  new  Camay— for 
tests  against  6  of  the  best-selling  beauty 
soaps  we  could  find  proved  that  new  Camay 
was  milder  than  any  of  them,  gave  more 
abundant  lather  in  a  short  time. 

If,  like  many  beautiful  women,  you  have  a 
skin  that  seems  rather  sensitive,  try  new 
Camay.  See  for  yourself  how  much  its  extra 
mildness  ...  its  more  gentle  cleansing  . . .  can 
help  you  in  your  search  for  a  lovelier  skin! 


THE  SOAP  OF  BEAUTIFUL  WOMEN 


JANUARY,  1941 


11 


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****  AttlSK,  MY  LOVE 

Here  is  one  of  the  finest  pictures  of  the  year  and  Claudette 
Colbert's  best  performance  ever — not  forgetting  "It  Happened 
One  Night."  It  is  both  timely  and  entertaining  and  should  get 
a  lot  of  attention. 

As  the  film  starts,  Ray  Milland  is  an  American  volunteer  with 
the  Loyalist  army  in  Spain,  and  Claudette  is  an  American  news- 
paper gal  who  puts  on  the  weeps  to  save  Ray  from  being  shot 
at  sunrise  by  making  believe  she's  his  wife. 

From  here  on  it's  a  two-skeined  story  with  our  two  leads 
battling  both  romance  and  principles.  At  the  end  they  decide 
there  are  more  important  things  in  the  world  these  days  than 
the  love  of  two  humans  for  each  other. 

The  story  is  told  poignantly  and  excitingly  and,  though  the 
sinking  of  the  Athenia  is  a  bit  reminiscent  of  the  Lusitania  busi- 
ness in  "Cavalcade,"  it's  first-class  thrill  stuff. 

Claudette  is  positively  inspired;  she's  never  been  as  good,  as 
true,  as  believable,  as  lovely.  And  Ray  Milland  is  not  a  number 
two  Cary  Grant  any  more.  He's  Ray  Milland,  a  personality 
on  his  own. 

There  are  a  half  dozen  other  good  performers,  most  exciting 
of  which  is  Walter  Abel  in  an  old-fashioned  newspaperman  role, 
and  Ann  Codee  is  tops  in  one  strong  emotional  scene.  Directed 
by  Mitchell  Leisen. — Paramount. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  The  title  of  the  picture  comes  from 
the  Song  of  Solomon,  Chapter  2,  verse  13  .  .  .  This  is  the  third 
time  Milland  plays  the  part  of  a  pilot  (which  he  actually  is), 
with  a  fourth  to  come  in  the  currently  shooting  "I  Wanted  Wings" 
,  .  .  Claudette  saved  the  day  by  digging  an  old  Maxim's  menu 
out  of  her  trunk,  when  the  studio  couldn't  get  any  .  .  .  Director 
Leisen  has  his  own  idea  of  a  signature;  he  puts  a  live  bird  of 


some  sort  into  every  film;  this  time  there  are  doves  in  the 
Compiegne  love  scene;  very  appropriate,  too. 

*★**  THE  LONG  VOYAGE  HOME 

It's  a  little  early  to  begin  distributing  the  Academy  Awards 
for  1940,  but  there  is  no  possible  doubt  that  this  film  will  get 
the  Oscars  in  at  least  two  and  perhaps  three  classifications.  To 
this  reviewer's  mind  it  is  the  finest  film  in  a  number  of  years. 
It  is  real  cinema,  real  art. 

John  Ford,  who  inaugurates  his  production  career  with  this 
picture,  managed  the  astonishing  task  of  integrating  script,  direc- 
tion, camera  and  acting  as  the  four  have  never  been  jelled  before. 
The  result  is  not  a  film  in  which  all  the  portions  are  well  done 
but  a  completely  well-formed  unit. 

Taking  as  his  base  four  one-act  playlets  by  Eugene  O'Neill, 
Ford  and  his  writer,  Dudley  Nichols,  have  managed  to  evolve  an 
exciting  saga  of  the  sea.  Greg  Toland  is  an  astonishingly  fine 
cameraman.  Never  before  have  you  seen  such  black  and  white 
etching  on  the  screen  and  several  shots  will  thrill  you  to  the 
point  of  applause. 

This  flawless  script  and  photography  are  set  off  by  a  whole 
series  of  A-l  acting  performances  by  Thomas  Mitchell,  John 
Wayne,  John  Qualen,  Ian  Hunter,  Barry  Fitzgerald,  Ward  Bond 
and  Arthur  Shields.  Each  of  the  characters  is  carefully  thought 
out  and  true.  Each  is  better  than  you  have  ever  seen  him  before. 
As  a  matter  of  fact,  these  virile  men  of  the  sea  are  so  vividly 


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j 


portrayed  that  you  women  will  forget  all  about  the  lack  of  boy- 
girl  romance.  The  only  girl  in  the  film  who  has  any  kind  of 
a  scene  is  Mildred  Natwick — and  you  won't  forget  her  easily, 
either.    Directed  by  John  Ford. — W anger-United  Artists. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  Dudley  Nichols  and  John  Ford 
have  teamed  together  on  ten  pictures  previous  to  this  one  .  .  . 
John  Wayne  first  won  fame  as  Duke  Morrison,  USC  football  star 
.  .  .  Thomas  Mitchell  owns  one  of  the  most  valuable  collections 
of  paintings  in  the  country,  including  two  Picassos  and  an  original 
Rembrandt  .  .  .  Arthur  Shields  and  Barry  Fitzgerald  are  brothers 
and  were  formerly  members  of  the  famed  Abbey  Players  in  Dublin 
.  .  .  Wilfred  Lawson  came  over  from  England  for  this  role  and 
went  right  back  at  the  end  of  the  filming;  he  is  now  in  active) 
service  with  the  RAF  .  .  .  Ward  Bond  has  been  in  pictures  for 
many  years,  but  his  death  scene  here  will  get  him  a  lot  of 
renewed  attention  .  .  .  John  Qualen  used  to  play  a  flute  in  a 
symphony  orchestra,  so  his  flute  playing  in  this  picture  is  genuine; 
he  is  also  a  painter  .  .  .  Jack  Pennick  and  Wayne  suffered  broken 
ribs  and  concussions  while  filming  the  storm  sequences  .  .  .  The 
S.  S.  Glencairn  was  really  the  S.  S.  Munami  of  the  McCormick 
Line  .  .  .  The  camera  never  moves  in  this  production  and  less 
light  was  used  for  the  filming  than  in  any  previous  picture. 

THE  THIEF  OF  BAGDAD 

Every  once  in  a  while  along  comes  a  picture  like  "The  Thief 
of  Bagdad,"  which  none  of  the  critics'  regulation  formulas  fit. 
This  one's  way  off  the  beaten  track.  It's  a  beautifully  and  imagi- 
natively conceived  spectacle  taking  place  in  ancient  Bagdad  and 
involving  a  series  of  fantastic  happenings.  There's  a  magic 
carpet  and  a  magic  horse  which  flies  through  the  air.  To  say 
nothing  of  genies  and  a  lovelorn  prince  and  princess.  Whether 
you'll  like  it  or  not  depends  on  your  willingness  to  play  a  game 
with  producer  Alex  Korda.  If  you'll  abandon  yourself  to  his 
mood  and  let  him  spin  you  a  yarn,  he'll  guarantee  you  a  good  time. 

Sabu  is  perfect  as  a  little  ragamuffin  who  is  the  bane  of  all 
Bagdad  with  his  thievery,  but  lovable  nonetheless.  Conrad  Veidt 
is  such  a  villain  he'll  frighten  you  for  weeks  afterwards.  June 
Duprez  is  a  bee-utiful  princess,  but  John  Justin  is  a  mite  too 
pretty  as  a  prince.  Rex  Ingram,  one  of  the  picture's  few  American 
actors,  is  perfectly  cast  and  gives  a  gem  of  a  performance  as 
the  genie. 

The  Technicolor  is  astoundingly  beautiful.    Directed  by  Ludwig 


Berger,  Michael  Powell  and  Tim  Whelan. — Korda-V nited  Artists. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  Rights  to  the  story  were  bought 
by  Korda  from  the  late  Douglas  Fairbanks,  who  made  a  version 
of  it  once  with  himself  in  the  role  that  little  Sabu  plays  here  .  .  . 
About  a  year's  work  was  done  in  London  and  the  film  was  to  be 
finished  in  Africa,  but  was  completed  in  Hollywood  instead  .  .  . 
A  pack  train  of  40  mules,  carrying  30  persons  and  $40,000  in 
equipment,  made  the  pilgrimage  to  the  Grand  Canyon  Root  tor 
the  film  .  .  .  The  minute  the  picture  was  completed,  John  Justin 
flew  back  to  England  to  join  the  Royal  Air  Force;  Basil  Bleck, 
Korda's  counsel  and  vice-president,  went  with  him  on  the  same 
errand  .  .  .  You  saw  Sabu  last  in  another  Korda  picture,  "Drums" 
.  .  .  This  is  Korda's  first  Hollywood  production,  though  six  others 
are  en  route;  he  is  married  to  Merle  Oberon. 

THE  GREAT  DICTATOR 

This  is  unequivocally  a  great  picture.  If  you  grant  Charlie 
Chaplin  the  privilege  of  saying  what  he  wants  to,  then  you 
must  admit  that  there  is  no  better  way  he  could  have  said  it. 
If  the  critics  had  been  patient,  if  they  had  avoided  making  up 
their  minds,  if  they  had  avoided  writing  their  opinions  in  advance, 
they  would  have  been  thrilled  by  this  truly  great  and  important 
movie.  Everyone  expected  a  comedy  and  Charlie  crossed  them. 
He  gave  them  instead  a  bitter,  satiric-comic  treatment  of  a 
shocking  world  phenomena.  He  starts  off  with  as  truly  and 
vigorously  funny  an  old  Chaplin  sequence  as  you  can  imagine. 
It  is  the  end  of  the  first  World  War,  and  he  is  trying  desperately 
to  operate  a  big  Bertha.  There's  a  time  transition,  it  is  today, 
and  Chaplin  plays  a  dual  role — a  timid  little  Jewish  barber  in 
Berlin  and  the  great  Hinkel  (Hitler). 

Slowly,  as  the  film  progresses,  there  is  less  and  less  comedy 
as  pathos  and  bitterness  replace  the  burlesque.  There  are  some 
grand  satiric  scenes — the  one  where  Charlie  does  a  bubble  dance 
with  the  globe  of  the  world;  the  one  where  Charlie  shaves  a 
man  in  tempo  with  Mendelssohn;  the  one  where  Charlie  and 
Jack  Oakie  (as  Mussolini)  try  to  outmaneuver  each  other  in  a 
grab  of  another  nation,  to  mention  only  a  few — which  are  spaced 
with  ever-widening  interruptions  from  the  truly  dramatic  and 
brutal  scenes. 

And  suddenly  it  seems  as  though  Charlie  can't  stand  it  any 
longer.  He  stops  all  the  action.  He  looks  out  at  the  audience, 
and  there  is  a  six-minute  close-up  of  him  (Continued  on  page  17) 


JANUARY,  1941 


13 


No  matter  how  individ- 
ual your  guests'  tastes 
may  be,  everybody  at 
your  party  will  find  a 
favorite  fudge  in  this 
four-fold  serving  with 
its    different  flavors. 


Virginia  Weidler,  who 
recently  sprang  to  fame 
by  her  performance  in 
"The  Philadelphia 
Story,"  always  includes 
red  "apples  on  a  stick" 
for  her  young  friends. 


BY  MA  ft  J  OR  IE 


DEEN 


Right  in  the  middle  of 
your  own  steam-heated 
home,  you  can  have  a 
snow-bedecked  Christ- 
mas tree  that  will  last 
all  the  way  through  the 
most  gala  holiday  season. 


This  promises  to  be  the  happiest 
Christmas  ever  for  little  Virginia 
Weidler,  not  only  because  it  coincides 
with  the  most  successful  appearance 
of  her  young  career,  in  the  role  of 
Dinah  Shore,  the  bright-eyed  effer- 
vescent scamp  in  "The  Philadelphia 
Story,"  but  also  because  this  will  be 
her  very  first  Yuletide  as  a  teenster. 
This  means,  of  course,  that  she'll  have 
lots  of  extra  freedom  but  no  trouble- 
some responsibilities.  And  you  will 
love  to  follow  her  suggestions! 

For  example,  in  trimming  her  tree 
this  year,  Virginia  will  spend  delicious 
minutes  of  indecision  over  the  correct 
placing  of  each  and  every  shiny  orna- 
ment, because  at  thirteen  you  just 
can't  be  haphazard  about  such  things! 
With  all  the  freedom  of  her  advanced 
years,  she  intends  personally  choosing 


gift  wrappings  and  gifts  for  all  her 
friends  and  relatives. 

Most  appreciated  of  all  her  newly- 
acquired  privileges  is  that  of  throwing 
her  own  parties.  She  anticipates  an 
afternoon  orgy  of  candy-making  in 
which  the  most  likely  candidate  for 
the  young  gathering's  choice  will  be 
fudge.  She  also  plans  to  make  the 
old-fashioned  favorites,  candied  apples 
"as  good  as  those  they  sell  in  that 
place  on  Hollywood  Boulevard."  So 
I  promised  her  my  recipe  for  these 
shiny  "apples  on  a  stick"  in  exchange 
for  the  secret  of  her  favorite  fudge. 
Other  refreshment  pets  in  her  crowd 
include  marshmallows,  fashioned  into 
snow  men,  to  serve  as  table  decora- 
tions before  they're  eaten. 

If  you'd  like  to  have  some  of  these 
treats  on  hand  during  the  holidays, 


for  your  friends,  try  the  candy  recipes 
that  follow  shortly.  Then,  too,  if  you 
want  to  have  a  really  distinctive  tree 
to  show  them — one  that  looks  for  all 
the  world  as  if  Jack  Frost  himself  had 
paid  you  a  visit — top  the  branches 
with  what  appears  to  be  a  coating  of 
real  snow.  But  the  nice  part  about 
this  snow  is  that  it  will  last  as  long 
as  the  tree.    Here's  how  it's  done: 

Directions  for  Making  and  Using 
"Soap-Foam  Snow" 

Empty  the  contents  of  a  large  (12V2- 
oz.)  box  of  Lux  flakes  into  a  dishpan 
or  large  mixing  bowl.  Add  2  scant 
cups  of  lukewarm  water.  Now  take 
your  rotary  egg  beater  and  beat  the 
'mixture  until  it  is  the  consistency  of 
whipped  cream.  In  case  you  use  an 
electric  mixer,  prepare  just  one  half 


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MODERN  SCREEN 


Take  a  tip  from  a  13- 
year-old  on  how  to  con- 
coct a  "tasty"  Xmas! 


the  quantity  at  a  time  because  even 
the  largest  bowl  would  be  likely  to 
overflow  if  the  full  amount  were  to 
be  made  up  at  one  mixing. 

Take  handfuls  of  this  "snow"  and 
spread  it  with  your  fingers  along  the 
branches  of  your  Christmas  tree.  Oc- 
casionally put  it  on  in  "blobs,"  as  the 
effect  should  be  that  of  a  natural  and 
heavy  snowfall. 

For  a  more  glittering  appearance, 
sprinkle  on  some  of  the  shiny  arti- 
ficial snowflakes  (sold  in  boxes  at 
Christmas  -  tree  -  decoration  counters ) 
while  the  mixture  is  still  moist. 

All  this  should  be  done  before  you 
put  the  ornaments  and  lights  on  the 
tree.  This  soap-foam  snow  will  reflect 
the  lights  delightfully  and  fewer  orna- 
ments will  be  needed.  In  fact  you  can 
have  a  really  lovely  looking  tree  by 
using  no  decorations  other  than  the 
strings  of  vari- colored  electric  lights 
along  with  the  snow.  Probably  the 
most  admired  tree  in  all  Hollywood 
last  year  was  so  easy  to  carry  out  that 
you  can  be  sure  it  will  be  extensively 
copied  this  year  by  all  who  saw  it. 
Strung  with  a  considerable  number 
of  blue  bulbs,  the  soap-foam  snow 
reflected  the  soft  light  and  sparkled 
from  every  branch.  A  large  quantity 
of  those  inexpensive  little  "icicles" 
made  in  silver,  and  a  few  larger  silver 
ornaments  were  placed  on  the  ends 
of  branches  and  in  dark  spots  where 
the  pine  needles  were  thickest.  The 
whole  effect  was  set  off  with  a  large 
lighted  star  at  the  very  top  of  the  tree. 

APPLES  ON  A  STICK 

6-8  medium  size  red  apples 

6-8  wooden  skewers 
2  cups  sugar 
%  cup  water 
4  tablespoons  white  karo 
a  few  drops  red  food  coloring 

Wash  apples  to  remove  any  oil 
coating.  Dry  thoroughly.  Stick  skew- 
ers into  stem  end  of  apples.  Combine 
in  a  saucepan  the  sugar,  water  and 
karo.  Cook,  stirring  constantly,  until 
sugar  is  dissolved.  Continue  cooking, 
without  stirring,  to  the  hard  crack 
stage  (300°F.  on  candy  thermometer). 
Remove  from  heat,  add  a  few  drops  of 
red  vegetable  coloring.  Hold  apples  by 
the  skewers  and  dip  them  into  syrup, 
one  at  a  time,  twirling  them  around 
to  make  sure  they  are  thoroughly 
coated.  Place  on  oiled  pan  or  prop  up- 
right to  cool.  (Continued  on  page  81) 


BLONDES!  these  3 

questions  settle  a  vital  problem 


MRS.  HUNTINGTON  ASTOR,  the  former  Mrs.  Vincent  Astor,  who  devotes  much 
time  to  the  cause  of  the  Musicians'  Emergency  Fund,  is  a  lovely  ash  blonde. 
She  chooses  Pond's  Light  Natural  because  it  matches  her  complexion  perfectly. 


II  j 


When  trying  to  choose  the 
right  powder  shade  for  your- 
self, you  need  ask  yourself  only 
three  questions. 

1.  Shall  I  make  my  skin 
fairer? 

2.  Shall  I  keep  it  the  same 
shade? 

3.  Shall  I  deepen  its  color? 

The  matter  comes  down  to  this: 

Do  you  look  your  most  attrac- 
tive when  your  skin  has  delicate 
baby-pink  tones? 

Are  you  lovelier  when  your  skin 
has  creamy  shades  that  contrast 
with  the  dark  lights  in  your  eyes? 

Does  a  warmer,  rosier  shade 
make  your  face  bewitching  against 
your  honey-pale  hair? 

You  will  answer  "yes"  to  one 
of  these  questions — and  Pond's  3 
superlative  blonde  shades  will  pro- 
vide you  with  the  right  shade  for 
your  effect. 

A  delicate  pink  shade  — 
Light  Natural — our  lightest  shade. 
It  matches  the  transparent  skin  of 


ash  blondes.  Pure  blondes  love  it 
because  it  lightens  their  skin. 

A  light  powder,  bat 
creamier,  with  less  pink — Rose 
Cream  (Natural) .  The  most  popu- 
lar of  the  blonde  shades  because  it 
tones  in  so  perfectly  with  the  aver- 
age blonde  skin.  Many,  very  many, 
darker  blondes  use  it  to  add  deli- 
cacy and  lightness  to  their  color- 
ing. Red  blondes  who  want  to  tone 
down  their  color  use  it  to  add  a 
needed  creamy  glow  to  their  skin. 

A  warm  sunny  shade  with 
a  rosy  glow  over  it — Sunlight. 
Girls  who  are  not  quite  sure 
whether  they  are  blondes  or  bru- 
nettes find  it  matches  their  skin. 
Other  blondes  use  it  because  it 
gives  warmth.  Sophisticated 
blondes  are  particularly  fond  of 
the  exotic  depth  it  gives  their  skin. 

Pond's  Powders  give  a  smooth- 
as-baby-skin  finish  to  your  face. 
They  keep  away  shine  for  hours 
without givingthat  powdered  look. 

Blondes  will  find  their  3  shades 
grouped  together  on  the  counter. 
And  Brunettes  will  find  their  4 
brunette  shades. 


Fmp   Write  to  Pond's,  Dept.  9MS-PA,  Clinton,  Conn., 

and  state  whether  you  are  a  blonde  or  a  brunette— 
you  will  receive  generous  samples  FREE. 

Copyright,  1940,  Pond's  Extract  Compart) 


JANUARY,  1941 


15 


Freddie  Brisson 
wishes  Roz  Russell 
would  celebrate  a 
little  less  fashion- 
ably! Her  chic 
Lily  Dache  feather 
tickled  his  eyes 
until  he  saw  red 
and  chucked  it  in 
the  checkroom 
for  the  remainder 
^  of  the  dancing! 


The  stars  have  a  hot  time 


in  the  old  town  Saturday 


nights — and  here's  how! 


<  Cutting  capers  with  the  younger 
set,  17-year-old  Rita  Quigley  gets 
such  a  whirl  at  the  Venice  Fun 
House  in  Hollywood  that  she's 
reduced  to  hugging  her  date's 
legs  to  keep  her  equilibrium! 


<  Hollywood  folk  are 
betting  two  to  one  that 
wedding  bells  will  ring 
out  soon  for  Nancy 
Kelly  and  dancing  part- 
ner, Edmund  O'Brien. 


While  painting  the  town 
red  with  South  American 
Reni  Rodriguez,  "Butch" 
Romero  showers  her  with 
the  same  "undivided"  atten- 
tion he  gives  all  the  gals.^ 


16 


MODERN  SCREEN 


MOVIE  .  REVIEWS 

(Continued  from  page  13) 


while  he  makes  a  straight,  dramatic  ap- 
peal to  the  world  for  more  sanity. 

Jack  Oakie  is  topnotch  as  Mussolini, 
Paulette  Goddard  is  swell  as  the  Jewish 
girl,  Billy  Gilbert  is  excellent  as  Goebbels 
and  the  late  Maurice  Moscovich  is  im- 
posing in  a  character  part — but  no  name 
stays  with  you  when  you  leave  the 
theatre  except  that  of  Chaplin.  Which 
is  as  it  should  be.  Directed  by  Charles 
Chaplin. — Chaplin-United  Artists. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  It  is  five  years 
since  Chaplin's  last  picture,  "Modern 
Times";  work  on  this  one  started  early 
in  1937  ...It  cost  a  fraction  over  $2,000,000 
to  produce  this  picture,  the  biggest 
amount  Chaplin  ever  spent — and  all  his 
own,  too,  no  collaborators  .  .  .  Over  500- 
000  feet  of  film  were  shot  (with  a  single 
camera)  and  later  cut  down  (by  Chaplin) 
to  12,000  .  .  .  Chaplin  wrote  the  story  and 
dialogue,  directed,  played  a  dual  role, 
edited  picture  and  scored  the  music;  it 
was  completed  in  171  days  of  shooting 
time  .  .  .  It's  the  first  time  he  speaks  in 
a  film,  but  he  had  considerable  speaking 
experience  on  the  English  stage  before 
coming  to  Hollywood  20  years  ago  .  .  . 
The  action  in  the  ballroom  dance  with 
Madame  Napaloni  and  Charlie  had  to  be 
stopped  time  and  time  again  because  the 
rest  of  the  cast  ruined  takes  with  their 
laughter  .  .  .  The  forty  or  fifty  cats  in 
the  Ghetto  scene  were  given  a  party  of 
hamburger,  fish  and  milk  upon  completion 
of  their  "work"  .  .  .  practically  all  shatter- 
able  glass  used  in  scenes  where  it  had  to 
be  broken  was  fine  sugar  cane  candy;  at 
picture's  end,  the  surplus  was  given  to 
Los  Angeles  orphanages  .  .  .  Paulette 
Goddard  inaugurated  a  golf  team,  includ- 
ing pi  op  men,  actors,  electricians  and 
technicians  which  played  in  tournaments 
during  the  filming  .  .  .  Charlie  includes 
the  same  familiar  faces  of  his  friends 
whom  he  always  remembers  in  his  pro- 
ductions. 

***'/2  Knute  Roclcne— All 
American 

This  is  a  frank  and  humble  tribute  to 
the  football  coach  who  has  become  a 
legend  throughout  America.  It  is  big, 
honest  and  exciting  and  almost  becomes 
a  history  of  football.  Those  interested  in 
sports  will  enjoy  every  second  of  it;  those 
who  are  not,  will  be  entertained  by  the 
dramatics  of  the  man's,  life. 

Rockne's  story  is  told  from  the  time  he 
came  to  this  country  as  a  little  boy  of 
four  through  his  slow  rise  in  the  field  of 
sports,  and  up  past  the  time  he  was  killed 
in  an  airplane  accident.  It  is  full  of  in- 
cident and  detail,  and  if  the  picture  has 
any  real  fault  it  is  that  there  isn't  enough 
romantic  element  for  you  girls.  There  is 
the  constant  and  unflinching  love  of 
Knute  and  his  wife,  Bonnie,  but  that  is 
straightlined  and  not  very  exciting. 

You  have  never  seen  such  a  perfect 
character  portrayal  in  your  life  as  Pat 
O'Brien  dishes  out  in  the  Rockne  role. 
He  is  "the  Rock"  to  the  very  marrow. 
His  make-up  is  astonishingly  good  but, 
more  to  the  point,  his  mannerisms  and 
entire  delivery  seem  to  be  carbon  copies 
of  the  coach.  There  are  a  number  of  other 
excellent  performances,  tops  being  those 
of  Gale  Page  as  Rockne's  wife  and  widow, 
Ronald  Reagan  as  George  Gipp,  and  Don- 
ald Crisp  as  Father  John  Callahan. 


A  quick  bow,  in  passing,  to  those  re- 
sponsible for  the  very  exciting  and  real 
staging  of  the  football  plays;  they're  A-l. 
Directed  by  Lloyd  Bacon. — Warner  Bros. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  Much  of  the 
film  was  made  on  the  Notre  Dame 
campus,  including  the  funeral  ceremony 
made  in  Sacred  Heart  Church,  site  of  the 
actual  rite.  Notre  Dame  year  books  were 
making  their  appearance  when  O'Brien 
and  the  company  were  on  the  campus,  so 
O'Brien  autographed  approximately  1,000 
a  day,  along  with  textbooks,  hats,  letters, 
etc.  .  .  .  Rights  to  make  the  picture  were 
obtained  from  the  famed  football  coach's 
widow,  Bonnie  Skiles  Rockne;  she  ap- 
proved the  script,  and  personally  assisted 
in  production.  All  of  the  family  except 
Mrs.  Rockne  got  into  the  picture;  Rock's 
children,  aged  23,  21,  19  and  14,  were 
among  the  university  students  who  were 
used  in  some  scenes  .  .  .  During  the  film- 
ing of  the  picture  Pat  O'Brien's  fan  mail 
trebled  .  .  .  Robert  Buckner,  author  of  the 
screen  play,  used  the  fruits  of  two  years 
research  in  the  story;  the  wealth  of  ma- 
terial at  his  disposal  necessitated  the  sign 
in  his  office  reading,  "Thanks,  we're  sure 
it's  true — but  we  can't  put  all  the  Rockne 
incidents  in  one  picture." 

***'/2  They  Knew  What  They 
Wanted 

Here  is  adult  entertainment  such  as  the 
movies  have  not  dished  out  in  many  a 
day.  Taken  from  the  famous  play  by  the 
late  Sidney  Howard  which  won  a  Pulitzer 
Prize,  this  late  filmization  results  in  vig- 
orous, true  drama  that  you  will  find 
difficult  to  forget. 

There  are  at  least  three  sterling  per- 
formances in  the  leading  roles  which  rank 
with  the  best  seen  on  the  screen  in  many 
a  moon,  but  the  big  news  is  Charles 
Laughton!  For  the  first  time  in  a  number 
of  films  he  completely  dissociates  him- 
self from  his  person  to  turn  in  a  really 
gripping  characterization — as  Tony,  the 
Italian  farmer.  Carole  Lombard,  opposite 
Laughton,  has  a  very  difficult  assignment. 
Although  she  tries  very  hard  she  is 
simply  too  intelligent  to  play  the  role  of 
the  ignorant  little  slavey  convincingly. 
Bill  Gargan's  been  good  in  small  parts 
for  a  long  time,  but  here  he  has  a  big 
part;  and  he's  terrific! 

And  so  with  three  such  performances, 
plus  an  exciting  adult  script,  plus  highly 
imaginative  direction  and  good  (very 
good)  photography — the  total  is  an  A-l 
film  even  if  the  finish  is  mystical  and 
the  final  speech  is  in  the  wrong  person's 
mouth. 

There  are  some  rough  hurdles  to  man- 
age from  the  moral  code  standpoint,  but 
the  film  is  tastefully  directed  by  Garson 
Kanin.  RKO-Radio. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  The  company 
of  100  spent  two  weeks  in  Napa  Valley, 
550  miles  north  of  Hollywood,  filming  all 
exterior  scenes  in  the  exact  locale  of  the 
story  .  .  .  It  was  Napa's  first  glimpse  of 
film  stars  in  the  flesh,  and  the  erstwhile 
placid  community  went  overboard  with 
excitement  and  hospitality;  the  chief  of 
police  issued  an  order  that  "Anyone 
caught  annoying  our  guests  for  auto- 
graphs will  be  run  in";  the  company's 
train  was  met  at  the  station  by  4,000 
(Continued  on  page  61) 


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Allen  Jenkins  •  Esther  Ralston 
Nicholas  Brothers  •  Ben  Carter 

Directed  by  Walter  Lang 
Associate  Producer  Kenneth  Macgowan  .  Screen  Play 
by  Robert  Ellis  and  Helen  Logan  •  Based  on  a  story 
by  Pamela  Harris  .  Dances  staged  by  Seymour  Felix 


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MODERN  SCREEN 


C.  KENNETH  LOMEN 


If  you're  partial  to  handsome  farmers  with 
southern  accents,  you'll  love  Fred  in  Para- 
mount's  "Virginia."     It's  in  Technicolor! 

MhnKffW  SCREEN 


RAT  JONES 


She's  a  New  York  model  who  gets  mixed  up 
with  magic  and  John  Barrymore  in  Univer- 
sale mystery  yarn,  "The  Invisible  Woman." 

JANUARY,  1941 


CLARENCE  SINCLAIR  BULL 


[ 


"BUT,  MY  DEAR,  HAVE  YOU  HEARD  THE  LATEST? 


No  one  bat  a  father  eonld  write  a  letter  like  this! 


A  romance  of  over  a  year's 
standing.     Olivia  and  Jimmy 
Stewart  both  love  to  fly 
and  play  practical  jokes. 


In  1922,  Olivia  was  chubby 
and  impish.  Joan — always 
the  frailer  of  the  two — was 
sickly  and  extremely  shy. 


At  17,  Olivia — short  on 
glamour,  but  long  on  am- 
bition— was  "Puck"  in 
a  high  school  senior  play. 


"So  you're  from  Hollywood!"  said  the  elderly  man, 
pushing  his  spectacles  up  the  bridge  of  his  nose.  "And 
you  want  to  know  about  my  two  daughters?  Well,  I 
haven't  seen  them  for  six  or  seven  years.  Hollywood, 
you  know,  is  a  long  way  from  Japan  .  .  .  But  I'll  tell  you 
what  I'll  do.  I'll  give  you  something  new.  I've  been 
wanting  to  write  the  girls.  Instead,  I'll  dictate  the  letter 
to  you.  Would  that  be  an  interview?" 
"Definitely." 

"Then  let's  begin,"  said  the  elderly  man,  quietly.  "Let's 
begin  the  usual  way — 'Dearest  Olivia  and  Joan  .  .  .' 

This  is  the  letter  I've  long  wanted  to  write.  It  came 
to  me  yesterday  evening,  of  a  sudden,  that  sooner  or  later 
I  must  write  it.  Because,  yesterday  evening  I  was  stroll- 
ing along  the  Ginza — you  remember  the  Ginza,  Joan — 
Tokyo's  busiest  shopping  avenue,  with  peddlers  in  glori- 
fied bathrobes  under  canvas  booths,  selling  roasted  chest- 
nuts and  colored  kimonos  and  whatnot. 

Well,  I  was  walking  along  the  Ginza,  pushing  through 
a  good  animated  portion  of  Tokyo's  six  million  souls,  when 
suddenly  I  saw  it — the  billboard  in  front  of  the  -little 
Japanese  movie  theatre,  heralding  the  stars  of  the  pictures 
being  shown.    One  name  on  the  billboard  was  Olivia  de 


Olivia  was  6  when  she  whipped 
this  one  off,  fancying  herself 
something  of  an  artist  !  She 
and  Joan  sketch  well,  nowadays. 


MODERN  SCREEN 


errific  that  our  reporter  traveled  halfway  around  the  world  to  get  it! 


Havilland.  The  other  was  Joan  Fontaine.  Both  of  you, 
my  daughters,  on  one  program.  I  paid  the  25  sen — 6  cents 
in  America — and  went  in. 

And  there  both  of  you  were  on  the  screen.  Beautiful! 
Exciting!  Over  a  bridge  of  5,500  miles  you  had  come  to 
perform  before  me.    Amazing  magic! 

Sitting  there,  I  was  filled  with  a  nostalgia  and  flooding 
remembrance  of  things  past  and  done.  I  wondered,  at 
once,  if  either  of  you — now  famous  movie  stars — remem- 
bered your  old  father  in  Japan,  despite  the  years  that 
had  intervened. 

You  may  not  have  kept  count,  girls,  but  your  father 
is  now  sixty-nine  years  old,  and  before  it  is  forever  too 
late  I  am  sitting  here  in  a  fantastic  place  called  Tokyo 
and  writing  to  you  in  an  even  more  fantastic  place  called 
Hollywood — I  am  writing,  by  proxy,  the  letter  I  haye 
long  wanted  to  write. 

I  want  you  to  know,  that  while  you  -may  have  gotten 
your  good  looks  and  your  flair  for  the  dramatic  mostly 
from  your  mother,  Lilian — it  was  from  me  and  from  my 
old  English  family  that  you  inherited  steadiness,  poise, 
culture  and  a  few  other  good  qualities. 

All  that,  however,  isn't  what  I  started  out  to  say.  I 
really  just  want  to  chat  about  old  times  with  you.  Remi- 
niscing, somehow,  makes  you  both  seem  closer  to  me. 

I  remember  you,  Olivia,  my  darling,  as  an  infant,  lying 
flat  on  your  back  on  the  floor,  sucking  a  gigantic  hairpin — 
which  your  mother  thought  was  cute,  but  which  gave  me 
a  case  of  nerves.  I  remember  you  (Continued  on  page  60) 

BY  IRVLYfi  WALLACE 


When  Joan's  mother  (left)  mar- 
ried Mr.   Fontaine,   Joan  took 
his  name.     Last  year,  Mr.  Aherne 
ave  her  a  brand  new  monicker. 


Photogenic  at  3  months!  That's 
Joan  Fontaine  napping  in  the 
arms  of  her  pretty  mother, 
who's  wearing  a  Japanese  kimono. 


Olivia  (left)  and  Joan  wore 
identical  clothes  for  years. 
Here,  they're  off  for  a  Cali- 
fornia garden  party  in  1933. 


JANUARY,  1941 


A  recent  picture  of  Joan's 
and  Olivia's  aging  father, 
W.  A.  de  Havilland,  who  is  a 
patent  lawyer  in  Tokyo,  Japan. 


25 


Mary  Astor,  survivor  of  the  "sexy  silents," 
traces  fashions  in  kisses  right  np  to  today! 

WOW  LOVE  HAS  CHANGED  ! 


It  all  started  because  a  trip  to  New  York  is  like  a  trip 
to  the  hospital.  When  you  come  home,  you  like  to  talk 
about  your  experiences.  That  was  what  Mary  Astor — still 
recuperating  from  three  whirlwind  weeks  in  New  York — 
was  doing. 

"The  Museum  of  Modern  Art  called  me  up  one  day,"  she 
was  saying,  "and  asked  me  if  I  wouldn't  like  to  see  one  of 
my  old  pictures.  I  was  not  only  flattered;  I  was  delighted. 
They  have  a  marvelous  library  of  old  films,  the  most  com- 
plete in  the  world.  I  asked,  hopefully,  'Do  you  have  a  print 
of  "Beau  Brummel?'  "  They  said  they  did.  So  I  dropped 
everything  else  and  rushed  over  to  have  a  nostalgic  look  at 
my  favorite  of  all  the  pictures  I  had  ever  made." 

She  puckered  up  her  face  in  mock  dismay  at  Mary  Astor, 
Sentimentalist. 

"Do  you  remember  'Beau  Brummel?'  "  It  was  considered 
really  something  in  its  day.  John  Barrymore  was  the  star 
and  I  was  the  leading  lady,  and  the  love  scenes  were 
supposed  to  be  some  of  the  most  beautiful  ever  filmed.  A 
little  tingle  went  up  my  spine  at  the  thought  of  seeing 
them  again. 

"So  I  saw  them  again.  And  I  don't  know  when  I've 
been  so  embarrassed.  Thoroughly,  excruciatingly  embar- 
rassed. It  taught  me  a  lesson.  Never  again  will  I  go  back 
and  try  to  relive  a  memory. 

"The  print  was  in  perfect  condition.  That  was  the  agon- 
izing thing.  I  couldn't  kid  myself  that  the  picture  must 
have  been  different  once.  It  was  just  the  same  as  when  it 
was  made.  All  I  could  say.  to  myself,  as  I  sat  there  in  the 
merciful  darkness  watching  it  unreel,  was:  'How  did  people 
ever  go  for  this?' 

"Just  to  give  you  an  idea,  let  me  tell  you  about  one 
scene  that  once  thrilled  millions.  John  took  my  hand  in 
both  of  his.  One  by  one,  gently,  tenderly — oh,  so  tenderly 
—he  uncurled  my  fingers.  Then,  looking  deep  in  my  eyes, 
he  said,  in  a  subtitle,  'I  place  my  heart  in  the  palm  of  your 
little  hand.'  " 

Mary  closed  her  eyes  in  reminiscence  and  shuddered. 
"How  love  has  changed!"  she  said,  feelingly. 

Was  she  insinuating  that  movie  love  "ain't  what  it  used 
to  be?" 

She  tossed  her  head  back  in  a  short  laugh.  "I'm  not 
only  insinuating  it,"  she  said.  "I'm  stating  it  as  a  fact. 
I've  seen  it  change." 

This  sounded  like  something  that  the  chroniclers  of 
Hollywood  have  missed;  something  that  future  historians 
would  want  to  know  about;  and  something  that  everybody 
else  might  find  instructive.  So  I  pursued  the  subject. 

Mary  protested  that  she  wasn't  the  only  actress  in 
Hollywood  who  could  talk  about  it.  But  she  was  just  being 
modest.  There's  no  other  top-flight  actress  in  Hollywood 
today  whose  movie  experiences  have  covered  as  much 
romantic  territory,  or  go  back  as  far  as  Mary  Astor's. 

BY   JAMES  REID 


You  wouldn't  think  it  to  look  at  her,  minus  make-up, 
wearing  a  simple  sports  dress,  but  Mary  Astor  has  been 
in  the  movies  twenty  years! 

That  makes  her  sound  ancient.  She  isn't.  On  her  last 
birthday  (May  3rd)  she  was  thirty-four.  She  is  a  con- 
temporary of  Claudette  Colbert,  Greta  Garbo,  Carole  Lom- 
bard, Myrna  Loy,  Katharine  Hepburn,  Joan  Crawford  and 
sundry  other  big  names.  She  simply  started  earlier  than 
they  did — when  she  was  fourteen. 

She  was  born  with  the  non-marquee  name  of  Lucile 
Langhanke  in  Quincy,  Illinois,  the  daughter  of  a  high 
school  language  professor.  She  finished  grammar  school 
in  Quincy,  then  was  packed  off  to  the  Kenwood-Loring 
School  for  Girls  in  Chicago,  to  get  the  finishing  touches: 
Instead,  she  got  a  movie  contract. 

The  school  had  a  reputation  for  pretty  girls,  which  made 
Mary's  cameo-like  features  a  matter  of  school  pride.  The 
other  girls  begged  her  to  enter  a  certain  beauty  contest. 
She  didn't  have  the  nerve.  So  they  sent  in  a  picture  of 
her  and  it  won  first  prize.  Publication  of  it  brought  dis- 
covery by  Jesse  Lasky.  And,  suddenly,  she  was  in  the 
movies — a  schoolgirl  barely  in  her  teens  who  hadn't 
stopped  growing  yet. 

She  didn't  look  like  a  schoolgirl,  however,  any  more  than 
she  looks  like  the  mother  of  an  eight-year-old  today. 
There  was,  and  still  is,  a  curious  ageless  quality  in  her 
face.  Between  scenes  she  had  to  attend  regular  classes  on 
the  set,  but  they  didn't  give  her  child  roles  to  play.  They 
gave  her  grown-up  roles. 

She  doesn't  try  to  cover  up  the  fact  that  she  has  been 
in  films  so  long.  She  told  me,  with  a  candid  smile,  "I  always 
say  I  started  in  1920,  but  actually  I  didn't  get  on  the  screen 
until  1921.  Nothing  I  did  in  1920  ever  came  out.  I  played 
a  bit  in  'Sentimental  Tommy,'  which  was  scissored,  and 
I  made  a  one-reeler  which  was  never  released.  I  strongly 
suspect  that  I  wasn't  sensational. 

"My  first  appearance  on  any  screen  was  in  the  feminine 
lead  of  a  picture  called  'The  Beggar  Maid,'  opposite  Reg- 
inald Denny.  The  very  title  dates  it.  Can  you  imagine 
anybody  making  or  going  to  see  a  picture  with  such  a 
title  today? 

"That  was  the  first  time  I  was  ever  kissed  by  a  man — 
either  on  the  screen  or  off.  I  was  fifteen  years  old,  and  it 
was  quite  an  event.  I  didn't  sleep  for  two  nights  before 
the  scene.  All  I  could  think  of  was:  'He's  going  to  kiss 
me.'  And  every  time  I  thought  of  it  I  had  terrific  palpi- 
tations. I  was  terribly  nervous— and  terribly  eager. 

"What  made  me  so  nervous  was  the  fact  that  I  was 
supposed  to  be  shy  in  the  scene,  and  I  was  afraid  the 
camera  would  give  me  away  and  reveal  that  I  had  a 
violent  crush  on  Reggie.  That  crush  lasted  at  least  a  week, 
with  the  kiss  somewhere  in  the  middle  of  it.  Reggie  spent 
most  of  that  week  running.  He  (Continued  on  page  63) 


MODERN  SCREEN 


The  Hays  office  came  into 
existence  in  1922,  and  films 
were  pure  for  a  while.  By 
1932,  vigilance  had  relaxed 
and  clinches  like  this  one 
from  "Red  Dust"  (Clark 
Gable  and  Mary  Astor)  got 
by.  A  year  later  a  terrific- 
wave  of  censorship  set  in. 


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MODERN  SCREEN 


Chariot's  All-Star  Revue  won't  make  history,  but  it 

did  make  its  all-star  audience  mighty  happy! 


The  "Cads'  Chorus,"  composed  of  ten 
actors  with  senses  of  humor,  always 
brought  down  the  house  as,  grim-faced, 
they  extolled  their  vices  in  verse. 


Even  the  Charles  Boyers,  upset 
by  news  that  their  French  cha- 
teau had  been  bombed,  were 
grinning    broadly    before  long. 


June  Clyde's  hilarious  attempts 
to  "get  familiar"  with  dead  pan 
Mischa  Auer  drew  the  biggest 
guffaws  of  the  entire  evening! 


lita  Hayworth,  who  danced  pro- 
ssionally  for  years,  led  the  La 
Conga  becomingly  clad  in  the  Re- 
vue's  most    revealing  costume. 


Small  wonder  Nick  Grinde's  jaw  is 
dropping.  That  sequin-studded 
gown  on  cute  Marie  Wilson  is 
definitely    an    eye-knocker-outer ! 


British-born  Binnie  Barnes  played 
hooky  from  her  honeymoon  long 
enough  to  accompany  countryman 
Alan  Mowbray  to  the  Revue. 


|Janet  Gaynor  (gown  by  Adrian) 
|j"id  her  designing  hubby  take  a 
pare  night  off  from  pampering 
jtneir  six-month-old   son  Robin. 


When  not  doing  their  song  'n' 
dance  act,  Bonita  Granville  and 
Jackie  Cooper  held  hands  back 
in    the    next    to    the    last  row. 


L 


JANUARY,  1941 


Ten  percenter  Vic  Orsatti  squired 
two  lovelies,  Betty  Grable  and 
Linda  Darnell.  This  agent  stuff 
is  nice  work  if  you  can  afford  it! 

PHOTOS    BY    .IIJLES  BUCK 

29 


When  the  super  Cooper  gives  out 


on  life,  love  and  the  pursuit  of 


happiness,  he's  worth  listening  to! 


It  seems  that  in  his  quiet  way,  with  the  least  amount  of 
fuss,  he  gets  just  what  he  wants  out  of  life.  That's  what 
they  say  about  Gary. 

Why,  they  have  even  circulated  the  rumor  that  he  is 
deaf  in  order  to  account  for  his  reticence  and  of  seeming 
to  hear  very  little  of  what  other  people  say.  Others  report 
that  he  pretends  not  to  hear  in  order  to  protect  himself 
from  answering  questions  he  doesn't  want  to  answer. 

During  the  making  of  Frank  Capra's  "Meet  John  Doe," 
Barbara  Stanwyck,  co-starring  with  Gary,  said  of  him: 
"Don't  fool  yourself;  he's  a  fox,  that  one!  He  sees  more, 
hears  more  and  knows  more  than  anyone  else  in  this 
business." 

Hollywood,  however,  must  have  its  legends.  And  Gary  is 
by  way  of  being  one  of  them.  Along  with  Garbo,  the 
Sphinx,  Hepburn,  the  Firebrand  and  Ginger  Rogers,  the 
Recluse,  Gary  is  labeled  the  Strong,  Silent  Man.  But 
strangely  enough  his  silences  are  not  construed  as  un- 
friendliness. His  reticence  is  not  pooh-poohed  as  an  "act," 
put  on  because  of  a  swollen  head  or  an  unwillingness  to 
cooperate.  By  some  sound  instinct,  everyone  seems  to 
understand  that  he  is  simply  not  the  "Hi-ya"  type  of  indi- 
vidual and  they  try  to  bother  him  as  little  as  possible. 

But  though  they  understand  Gary,  the  man,  they  don't 
understand  how,  with  so  little  pother  and  ado,  so  little 
throwing  about  of  weight,  he  has  gotten  where  he  is,  with- 
out anyone  being  particularly  conscious  that  he  was  getting 
up  there. 

Now,  I've  always  found  that  the  shortest  distance  be- 
tween two  points  is  the  straight  line,  conversationally  as 
well  as  geometrically.  It  seemed  to  me  that  the  way  to 
find  out  Gary's  formula  for  success  was  to  ask  him.  So, 
lunching  with  Gary  at  Lucey's  in  Hollywood  the  other  day, 
I  took  my  courage  into  my  bare  hands  and  did  just  that. 

His  blue  eyes  were  twinkling  as  he  launched  his  answers: 
"As  for  not  talking  much — well,  I  don't  kid  myself.  If  I 
weren't  a  movie  star,  I  wouldn't  be  asked  out  for  my 
scintillating  conversation!  I  try,  Lord  knows,  though  I'm 
not  very  good  at  it,  to  hold  up  my  end  of  the  stick.  But 
a  glib  talker  is  a  person  with  a  special  aptitude  or  gift, 
and  I  haven't  that  gift.  If  I  think  I  have  anything  to  say 
which  will  contribute  to  enjoyment  or  interest,  I  say  it. 
But  if  others  have  more  interesting  things  to  say  than  I 
have,  I  keep  quiet.  I  don't  'assume'  reticence  or  silence. 
I  don't  pretend  to  be  deaf  in  order  not  to  hear  things. 
When  you  are  among  friends,  I  don't  believe  you  should 
assume  a  part  or  a  pose;  that  comes  under  the  heading 
of  being  pretty  phony.  The  only  time  I  assume  a  part," 
smiled  Gary,  "is  when  I  am  on  a  sound  stage,  at  work. 


"As  for  avoiding  publicity,  I  may  have  frozen  up  at  some 
silly  questions  asked  me  from  time  to  time.  Then,  too, 
certain  personalities  click,  you  know,  and  others  don't. 
I  have  to  feel  comfortable  when  I'm  talking  with  someone. 
If  I'm  uncomfortable,  I'm  not  very  adequate.  Every  busi- 
ness is  salesmanship,  one  way  or  another.  I  have  to  sell 
acting.  An  interviewer  has  to  sell  the  idea  of  doing  a 
story.  I  guess  you  might  say  that  if  it's  good  salesmanship, 
I  buy;  if  it's  not,  I  don't.  On  some  occasions,  too,  I've 
gotten  off  a  plane  or  train  dirty  and  tired  and  ducked  the 
cameramen.  I  guess  that  was  partly  out  of  vanity,"  laughed 
Gary,  "and  partly  out  of  respect  for  'my  Public'  who, 
I'm  told,  likes  its  stars  to  look  'glamorous.'  But,"  he 
added,  with  emphasis,  "I  enjoy  making  public  appearances 
when  I'm  prepared  for  them.  I  like  going  to  out-of-town 
premieres,  as  we  recently  did  with  'The  Westerner.'  We 
had  a  wonderful  time.  The  people  in  Texas  are  swell.  Real 
people.  I  like  all  that  sort  of  thing.  It's  a  pleasure  to  have 
people  say  'hullo'  to  me,  call  me  by  my  first  name.  A 
fine,  friendly  feeling.  I  like  it. 

"No,  I  haven't  any  special  secret  or  formula  for  living 
or  for  success.  Something  Will  Rogers  once  said,  slightly 
altered,  may  apply  to  me,  however.  Will  said,  'I'm  just  an 
old  country  boy.  I  have  been  eating  pretty  regular  and 
the  reason  I  have  is  because  I  stayed  an  old  country  boy.' 
Well,  I  was  a  Montana  cowboy,"  smiled  Gary,  "and  I  have 
been  eating  pretty  regular,  too,  and  I  think  it's  because 
I've  stayed  a  Montana  cowboy  at  heart.  The  things  I  like 
to  do  are  still  pretty  simple,  fundamental  things,  thank 
God!  I  like  to  get  out  in  the  hills,  out  in  the  Rockies 
somewhere.  After  'John  Doe'  was  in  the  box,  my  wife 
and  baby  and  I  went  to  Idaho  for  a  hunting  and  camping 
trip.  I  don't  do  much  hunting,  really;  just  shoot  a  few 
ducks  and  things,  enough  to  eat.  I  just  like  to  be  outdoors, 
get  on  a  horse  and  ride. 

"I've  got  everything  I  want  in  life;  yes,  I'm  perfectly 
happy  and  contented.  But  I'm  also  very  fortunate  because 
the  things  I  like  to  do  and  the  things  I  want  to  have  are 
the  simple,  easily  obtainable  ones.  For  example,  when 
I'm  home  Rocky  and  I  usually  play  a  few  sets  of  tennis 
before  dinner;  that  gives  me  a  workout.  We  keep  a  couple 
of  saddle  horses  on  a  ranch  a  half  hour's  drive  from  our 
house.  We  go  up  there  and  ride  in  the  hills.  Once  in  a 
while  we  go  to  a  night  club.  I  like  to  dance,"  admitted 
Gary,  sheepishly.  "Very  often  we  have  our  friends  in  for 
dinner — Ty  Power  and  Annabella,  the  George  Murphys  and 
the  Fred  MacMurrays.  We  just  sit  around  and  gab.  The 
point  is,  if  a  man  wants  only  the  things  he  can  have,  then 
he's  certainly  got  everything.    (Continued  on  page  78) 


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Out  of  sight,  out  of  mind?  Not  in  Dick  Greene's  and  Ginny  Field's  case! 
Here's   one   pair   of  long-distance  romancers    who    aren't    drifting  apart 


Dennis  grins  like  an  Irish- 
man, but  when  he  talks 
it's  strictly  sans  blarney. 
He's  one  of  the  most  sin- 
cere people  in  Hollywood. 


BY  WILLIAM 


ROBERTS 


You  amateur  Columhuses  discovered  him  cinematieally  ages  ago,  but 


Up  to  two  years  ago,  Hollywood  couldn't  see  that  Den- 
nis Morgan  was  a  large  order  of  he-man — even  if  he  did 
know  the  difference  between  an  aria  and  an  oratorio. 
Now,  everybody  is  beginning  to  see  it.  Warners,  particu- 
larly, has  had  an  eyeful.  They  sent  a  photographer  out 
to  Dennis'  house  to  give  the  girls  an  idea  of  how  he  looked 
around  home,  in  a  pair  of  shorts,  and  had  to  kill  the  pic- 
tures. He  looked  too  muscular. 

It  would  seem,  however,  that  the  girls  are  already  con- 
vinced of  his  appeal  from  seeing  him,  fully  clothed,  on 
the  screen. 

They  seem  to  have  noticed  him  even  though,  up  to 
now,  his  screen  appearances  have  been  confined  largely 
to  B's.  That  state  of  affairs  is  likely  to  be  altered  by 
"Kitty  Foyle" — for  which  RKO  borrowed  him  to  play 
Ginger  Rogers'  lover.  And  please  be  advised  that  there 
is  more  love  story  in  the  picture  than  there  was  in  the 
book! 

Funny  thing  about  Dennis — everybody  thinks  he's  an 
Irishman. 

"I  think  Warners  must  have  picked  my  name  out  of  a 
hat,"  he  says,  with  a  broad  grin,  "because  I'm  about  as 
Irish  as  chop  suey.  My  father  is  Swedish  and  my  mother 
is  a  mixture  of  Scotch  and  Dutch." 

It's  just  possible  that  Warners  didn't  pick  the  name  out 
of  a  hat,  but  decided  deliberately  that  anybody  with  his 


infectious  grin,  brown  hair  and  mischievous  blue  eyes 
ought  to  be  Irish  even  if  he  wasn't. 

He  signs  his  checks  "Stanley  Morner."  That's  the  name 
he  was  born  with,  on  December  20,  1910,  in  Prentice, 
Wisconsin — about  40  miles  from  Lake  Superior,  in  the 
North  Woods  country. 

He  was  supposed  to  grow  up  to  be  a  banker  and  lumber- 
man like  his  father,  and  very  nearly  did.  Only  two 
things  stopped  him.  The  depression  and  a  love  of  singing, 
inherited  from  his  mother. 

"She  wasn't  a  professional,  but  she  liked  to  sing  in  the 
church  choir,  and  so  did  I,"  he  says.  "I  was  a  boy  soprano," 
he  adds,  just  to  get  a  rise  out  of  you. 

He  can't  remember  a  time  when  he  didn't  feel  like  sing- 
ing. Except  maybe  the  day  he  and  another  eleven-year- 
old  decided  to  run  away  from  home.  They  clambered 
aboard  a  freight  train  parked  on  a  siding.  In  the  dark 
box-car,  they  discovered  a  bum.  A  lecturing  bum.  He 
lectured  them  about  home  and  mother.  They  got  off  dis- 
illusioned about  the  joys  of  associating  with  the  Knights 
of  the  Open  Road  and  convinced  that  parents  were 
preferable. 

"Besides  singing  in  church,"  Dennis  recounts,  "I  was 
in  all  the  amateur  theatricals  that  came  along,  especially 
after  we  moved  to  Marshfield,  where  I  finished  high  school. 
But  I  didn't  think  about  singing  or  acting  as  a  life  work. 


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MODERN  SCREEN 


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make  violent  love  for  the  camera's 
benefit  in  "Kitty  Foyle,"  but  off  the 
set  confine  themselves  to  casual  chats 
over  a  couple  of  commissary  Pepsis. 

here,  at  long  last,  is  your  chance  for  that  personal  introduction ! 


Somehow,  you  don't  when  you're  that  age.  They're  just 
things  you  like  to  do.  Like  playing  football. 

"I  was  a  little  over  six  feet  tall  then,  so  they  made  me 
center  on  the  football  team.  That  led  to  my  getting  a 
scholarship  to  play  football  at  the  University  of  Wisconsin. 
But  I  didn't  like  the  set-up,  so  I  switched  to  Carroll  Col- 
lege. I  intended  to  stay  just  a  year;  instead  I  stayed  four — 
mostly  because  of  the  excellent  drama  department.  The 
person  who  got  me  interested  in  dramatics  was  a  teacher 
named  May  N.  Rankin — who  had  the  same  effect  on 
Alfred  Lunt  when  he  went  there."  He  adds,  in  a  hurry, 
"Not  that  I've  turned  out  to  be  another  Alfred  Lunt." 

Carroll  also  had  a  good  music  department — and  a  voice 
teacher  who  wanted  him  to  quit  athletics  and  really  con- 
centrate on  singing.  "I  couldn't  see  it.  I  wasn't  going  to 
make  singing  a  career.  I  sang  just  for  the  love  of  it.  I 
was  satisfied  singing  with  the  glee  club  and  partially  pay- 
ing my  way  through  college,  singing  in  churches." 

He  had  a  big  football  ambition,  however — to  graduate 
from  the  line  to  the  backfield.  He  wanted  to  be  a  fullback 
and  carry  the  ball.  The  only  trouble  was  he  couldn't  hang 
onto  it. 

"I  used  to  spend  my  summers  in  my  dad's  lumber  camps 
in  northern  Wisconsin,  getting  in  shape,  while  I  learned 
the  lumber  business  from  the  ground  up.  I  chopped  trees, 
sawed  trees,  blew  out  stumps  and  had  fights  every  Satur- 


day night  with  tough  Swedes.  One  summer  a  pal  of  mine, 
who  played  football  at  Northwestern,  went  up  to  one  of 
the  camps  with  me,  and  I  practised  catching  that  ball  and 
hanging  onto  it.  Then,  in  the  very  first  scrimmage  that 
fall,  I  fumbled  the  first  ball  that  was  thrown  to  me — 
without  even  being  tackled.  The  coach  decided  I'd  be 
more  valuable  as  a  tackle  and  running  guard.  Dropping 
players,  instead  of  footballs." 

Under  questioning,  he  says  he  "probably"  fell  in  love 
several  times  during  those  four  years.  "Everybody  does. 
But  I  ended  up  by  marrying  the  girl  I  had  gone  with  in 
high  school — Lillian  Vedder." 

When  the  four  years  were  over,  he  received  a  certificate 
in  dramatics,  in  which  he  had  minored.  But  he  didn't  re- 
ceive a  degree  in  economics,  in  which  he  had  majored. 
He  was  short  three  hours  of  science.  "And  I'm  still  short 
those  three  hours.  I  never  went  back." 

When  he  got  out  of  school,  he  was  invited  to  join  four 
other  ex-college  singers  on  a  Chautauqua  tour  in  a  con- 
densed version  of  "Faust." 

"I  didn't  think  of  that  as  a  job,"  he  says.  "It  was  just 
a  sort  of  lark.  Sixty  consecutive  one-night  stands,  spread 
all  over  the  Middle  West,  with  most  of  the  towns  we 
played  about  125  miles  apart,  and  with  everybody  singing 
about  three  or  four  roles. 

"When  the  tour  ended,  I  said,  (Continued  on  page  82) 


JANUARY,  1941 


35 


You've  heard  before  this  that  Bette  Davis  is  beloved 
of  the  press.  One  reason  is  that,  given  a  job  on  Bette,  you 
don't  have  to  play  true-and-false  games  with  yourself.  Her 
method  is  simple — so  simple  that  you  wonder  it  hasn't  been 
discovered  by  others,  who  prefer  to  scream  over  mis- 
statements than  to  supply  facts.  Maybe  because  they  can 
make  more  noise  that  way!  With  Bette,  you  ask  the 
questions  and  she  gives  you  the  answers. 

Current  rumors  concerning  her  are  three:  She's  at 
odds  with  her  studio — the  old  reliable  that  crops  up  every 
now  and  then  like  the  sea  monster  of  Loch  Ness;  she's 
feuding  with  Ida  Lupino,  because  Ida  Lupino  played  Bette 
Davis  in  "They  Drive  By  Night,"  and  she's  in  love  with 
Bob  Taplinger,  publicity  executive  at  Warners. 

Bette  sat  on  the  sofa  of  a  New  York  hotel,  hands  linked 
behind  her  head,  and  hooted  at  all  three.  She'd  come  down 
from  New  Hampshire  for  a  week  to  see  plays  and  people, 
and  her  mood  seemed  as  blithe  as  the  Roman-striped  trou- 
sers of  the  pajamas  she  wore. 

"Shall  I  answer  them  in  order,  as  put,  or  skip  around  for 
the  fun  of  it?  As  put.  Okay.  Then  for  once  in  my  life 
I  can  honestly  say  that  there's  no  dissension  at  the  studio. 
Which,  for  me,  should  be  news.  Everything's  lovely  be- 
tween me  and  Warner  Brothers.  I  liked  'The  Letter.' 
I  liked  wearing  short  skirts.  I'd  been  carrying  fifty  pounds 
of  fabric  around  for  a  year  and  barely  recognized  my  legs 
in  modern  clothes.  I  also  like  'January  Heights,'  which 
I'm  to  do  next.  There's  been  some  talk  of  'Calamity  Jane,' 
which  I  politely  trust  I  shall  not  do.  In  any  case,  I'm  being 
loaned  to  Mr.  Goldwyn  after  'January  Heights,'  for  'The 
Little  Foxes.'  In  view  of  which  blessing,  I'm  at  peace  with 
the  world. 

"Next?  Feud  with  Miss  Lupino.  I  stand  lost  in  admira- 
tion for  whoever  dreamed  that  one  up,  since  I've  never 
met  Miss  Lupino.  Or  am  I  supposed  to  be  boxing  with 
her  shadow?  Neither  have  I  seen  'They  Drive  By  Night,' 
because  I've  been  buried  in  New  Hampshire  for  three 
months.  I  hear  it's  a  swell  picture  and  a  swell  performance, 
and  I'm  going  to  catch  it,  first  chance  I  get.  I  .  also  hope 
to  meet  Miss  Lupino,  and  this  is  what  I'd  tell  her  if  the 
subject  came  up. 

"When  I  worked  in  'The  Man  Who  Played  God,'  Mr. 
Arliss  insisted  that  I  put  my  hair  up.  It  was  so  short  that 
the  only  way  I  could  put  it  up  was  thus-and-so,  which 
happened  to  be  the  way  Constance  Bennett  was  doing  her 
hair  at  the  time.  I  soon  learned  to  my  horror  that  I  was 
supposed  to  be  imitating  Miss  Bennett— the  last  thing  that 
had  ever  entered  my  head! 

"I  don't  know  whether  this  talk  bothers  Miss  Lupino 
as  the  other  bothered  me  for  a  while.    Till  a  friend  said: 


'Forget  it.  You've  just  one  thing  to  worry  about.  Get  in 
there  and  slug.  Make  every  performance  the  best  you're 
capable  of.  The  rest  is  incidental.  Today  they  say  you're 
aping  Miss  Bennett.  Next  year  they  may  say  somebody's 
aping  you.  None  of  that  matters.  The  industry  will  absorb 
as  many  of  you  as  are  worth  your  salt.  Only  one  thing 
will  keep  you  in — performance.  Only  one  thing  will  jolt 
you  out — lack  of  performance.'  Well,  all  that  sounded  like 
good  sense  to  me  then  and  still  does.  Miss  Lupino's  good 
work  won't  make  mine  bad,  and  turn  about,  if  I  may  say 
so. — Sorry."  She  smiled  affably.  "I  know  a  hair-pulling 
match  would  make  better  copy." 

Which  brought  us  around  to  Bob  Taplinger.  Bette's 
smile  deepened.  "I  hate  to  do  this  to  you,  but  Bob  and  I 
are  just  good  friends.  There  is  such  a  thing  as  being  good 
friends,  you  know,  and  since  that's  what  we  are  and  all 
we  are,  what  else  can  I  do  but  hand  you  a  chestnut?  Tell 
you  what,  though."  Her  hands  went  behind  her  head 
again.  "I'll  bend  my  mind  toward  coining  a  phrase  that 
means  the  same  thing  but  sounds  different.  I'll  have  it  all 
ready  for  you  next  time  you  ask — say,  twelve  months  from 
now?"  she  suggested  sweetly. 

So  you've  put  your  questions  and  been  given  your 
answers,  and  you're  stuck  with  a  lot  of  space  to  fill. 

"Look,"  says  Bette.  "I'm  not  battling  with  Warners;  I'm 
not  biting  chunks  out  of  Ida  Lupino;  I'm  not  falling  in  love. 
But  that  doesn't  mean  I'm  exclusively  negative.  Why  don't 
you  ask  me  what  I  have  been  doing?" 

"What?"  you  inquire  helpfully.  (This  kind  of  thing  is 
known  as  a  lazy  man's  interview,  with  the  other  fellow 
doing  all  the  work.   It  happens  infrequently.) 

Among  other  things,  she's  been  doing  what  most  of  us 
have  been  doing — feeling  helpless  and  horrified  over  the 
state  of  the  world.  Newspaper  men  would  come  on  the 
set  where  she  was  working  with  (Continued  on  page  70) 


For  months  now  it's  looked  as  if  Bette  and  Bob  Taplinger 
were  Romeo  and  Juliet-ing.  Here,  at  last,  is  the  real  low-down ! 


But  in  completely  squelching   this  year's   crop  of  lurid  rumors. 


Bette  Davis  quite  unwittingly  starts  some  bigger  and  better  ones! 

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©IV  THE  SET  WITH 


Cast  and  crew  frolic  when  the  movie  camera's  back  is  turned! 


In  1807,  Mr.  Noah  Webster  penned  his  famous  dic- 
tionary and  defined  "flotsam"  as  "objects  cast  from  a 
vessel  and  found  floating  on  the  sea."  In  1939,  Mr.  Erich 
Maria  Remarque  penned  a  novel  about  Europe's  political 
refugees  and,  with  a  nod  toward  Mr.  Webster,  entitled  it — 
"Flotsam."  Today  Mr.  Remarque  is  stealing  the  jump  on 
Mr.  Webster  and  is  watching  his  book  acquire  thrilling 
celluloid  life  as  the  maiden  production  of  the  Loew-Lewin 
Corporation. 

Despite  its  uncheery  title  and  its  tragic  inspiration, 
"Flotsam,"  surprisingly,  is  not  another  movie  preachment 
against  the  evils  of  Nazi-ism!  Instead,  it's  a  punchy  tale 
.of  high  adventure  and  rich  friendships,  with  the  refugee 
situation  serving  merely  as  a  back-drop  for  the  love 
affairs  of  its  principals.  Surprisingly,  too,  it's  not  being 
filmed  on  a  handful  of  sorry-looking, sets,  but  is  actually 
employing  more  sets  than  "Gone  With  The  Wind!"  Since 


its  main  characters  migrate  from  Austria,  through  Czecho- 
slovakia and  Switzerland,  to  France,  over  a  hundred  and 
twenty  backgrounds  are  required  to  keep  up  with  their 
travels! 

Varying  from  vegetable  markets  to  circus  tents,  these 
backgrounds  even  include  a  movie-style  Swiss  forest 
(birch  bark  and  leaves  pinned  to  several  hundred  local 
trees),  the  snow-blanketed  Alps  (the  High  Sierras,  150 
miles  outside  of  Hollywood,  which  look  more  like  an 
American's  idea  of  Switzerland  than  Switzerland  itself) 
and  a  reproduction  of  the  Prater,  known  in  pre-Nazi  days 
as  the  "Coney  Island  of  Vienna." 

Of  all  sets,  it  was  the  Prater  which  gave  Director  John 
Cromwell  his  worst  moments.  Built  on  an  indoor  stage, 
it  had  to  be  bathed  in  klieg  lights  to  give  the  illusion  of 
daylight — and  klieg  lights,  if  there  are  enough  of  them, 
can  be  hotter  than  a  thousand  hells.    In  this  case,  there 


This  is  Glenn  Ford — definitely 
not  a  pretty  boy  but,  never- 
theless, dynamite  with  dames. 
He's  six  feet  two,  weighs  165 
pounds,  has  gray  eyes  and  red- 
brown  hair.  Used  to  be  a  para- 
chute jumper,  but  has  been  in 
"the  profession"  since  1938, 
when  he  understudied  John  Beal 
in  a  flop  called  "Soliloquy." 


Though  his  part  in  "Flotsam" 
is  as  important  as  Fredric 
March's,  he's  still  working  for 
peanuts,  and  has  to  stick  pretty 
close  to  a  budget.  Has  but  one 
extravagance,  his  hopped-up 
racer,  in  which  he  hits  the  local 
salt  flats  at  140  miles  an  hour. 
His  studio's  forbidden  him  to 
drive  it  until  the  film's  finished. 


He  got  the  thrill  of  his  life 
when  he  recently  received  his 
first  fan  letter!  He'd  just 
about  given  up  hope  of  ever 
getting  one.  having  gone  fan- 
lessly  through  150  plays  and 
eight  movies.  It  was  a  role  in 
"The  Lady  in  Question"  that 
fished  him  out  of  obscurity  and 
started  a  huge  influx  of  mail. 


38 


MODERN  SCREEN 


"Flotsam's"  crew  watches 
Director  Cromwell  (left, 
sitting)  put  Fred  March  in 
the  mood  for  a  big  scene. 


were  enough  of  them.  As  a  result,  some  seals  needed  for  one 
particular  scene  spent  five  hours  barking  for  relief  (or  their 
mates),  the  leaves  on  the  Prater's  phony  trees  kept  wilting 
and  fresh  ones  had  to  be  tacked  on  before  each  "take"  and,  most 
exasperating,  the  melting  performers,  sometimes  as  many  as 
thirty-five  at  a  clip,  sneaked  off  to  Fredric  March's  elegant  air- 
cooled  dressing-room  to  become  literal  refugees  from  an  inferno- 
like sound  stage! 

Item  most  worth  noting  about  "Flotsam,"  however,  is  that, 
although  it  stars  such  film  biggies  as  Fredric  March,  Margaret 
Sullavan  and  Frances  Dee,  it  also  offers  a  break  to  a  pair  of 
players  who  previously  have  been  shoved  into  the  background. 
Player  Number  One  is  "Sally,"  a  sharp,  little  wire-haired  terrier, 
for  years  the  unsung  stand-in  for  "Asta"  of  "Thin  Man"  fame. 
Player  Number  Two  is  Glenn  Ford,  a  clean-cut,  snub-nosed 
youngster  cast  as  the  romantic  lead  opposite  Miss  Sullavan, 
and  introduced  in  the  pictures  on  this  and  the  foregoing  page. 

BY  SYLVIA  KAHN 


Fred  forgets  the  serious 
stuff  for  a  while,  dons 
prop  pigtails  and  eats 
ice  cream  with  Fran  Dee. 


He's  in  constant  "dutch"  with 
his  bosses,  because  he  spurns 
all  studio  dates.  Only  has  eyes 
for  a  certain  little  blonde  sec- 
retary, and  admits  he's  going 
''almost  steady."  He  phones  her 
nightly.  Won't  divulge  her 
name,  for  her  family  frowns  on 
actors  and  would  bounce  him 
if  he  gave  her  any  publicity. 


Glenn's  an  early-to-bedder.  He 
loathes  night  spots,  and  his  idea 
of  a  big  time  is  an  evening  of 
Chinese  checkers  with  "his 
girl."  Has  no  movie  friends 
except  Bill  Holden  and  they 
double-date  on  Saturday  nights. 
Week  nights,  he  studies  lines 
with  his  mother,  with  whom  he 
lives  in  a  three-room  apartment. 


After  doing 
tricky  juggling 
scene  for  "Flot- 
sam," Philip  Van 
Sandt  electrifies 
Glenn  Ford  with 
some  more  stunts. 


Frances  has  been  waiting 
months  for  a  good  role 
like  this  one  of  March's 
wife.  Fred,  by  the  way, 
discovered  Fran  in  1930. 


JANUARY,  1941 


IT'S  ALL  OVER 

How  did  the  Stars  behave  daring  the 


FINEST  ACTOR 


FINEST  ACTRESS 


GREATEST  FUTURES 


Charles  Laughton  for  his 
Tony  in  "They  Knew 
What  They  Wanted." 


Greer  Garson  for  her  in- 
terpretation of  Elizabeth 
in  "Pride  and  Prej  udice." 


Versatile  Betty  Field 
made  the  headlines  in 
all  four  of  her  movies. 


Lovable  Tom  Mitchell 
matched  his  1939  Award- 
winning  performance. 


BEST  DIRECTOR       FIND  OF  THE  YEAR 


FINEST  SUPPORTING  PLAYERS 


John  Ford  for  his  latest 
masterpiece  —  "T  he 
Long  Voyage  Home." 


Wistful  Martha  Scott  for 
her  fine  screen  perform- 
ance  in   "Our  Town." 


Ida  Lupino  for  that 
magnificent  emoting  in 
"They  Drive  by  Night." 


William  Gargan  for  his 
realism  in  "They  Knew 
What  They  Wanted." 


BEST  PICTURES  OF  1940 


The  Long  Voyage  Home  (John  Ford) 
Our  Town  (Sol  Lesser) 
Arise,  My  Love  (Paramount) 
Rebecca  (Selznick) 

The  Grapes  of  Wrath  (20th  Century-Fox) 
Foreign  Correspondent  (Walter  Wanger) 


The  Mortal  Storm  (M-G-M) 

All  This,  and  Heaven  Too  (Warner's) 

They  Knew  What  They  Wanted  (RKO-Radio) 

Waterloo  Bridge  (M-G-M) 

Three  Faces  West  (Republic) 

Abraham  Lincoln  in  Illinois  (RKO-Radio) 


BY  WOLFE  KAUFMAN 


BUT  THE  SHOr TIM. 


year   I  if  i  O.  and  just  where  are  they  heading? 


When  future  film  historians  go  through  the  books,  and 
count  up  the  scores,  they  will  probably  give  the  year  1940 
a  once-over  lightly  and  pass  on  to  years  with  more  meat, 
more  action.  Nothing  much  happened.  There  were  labor 
conditions  which  shook  the  industry;  there  was  a  war 
which  changed  the  business  completely;  some  of  the  best 
films  of  all  times  were  made;  the  industry's  number  one 
prodigy,  Shirley  Temple,  was  fired;  the  industry's  number 
one  character  player,  Paul  Muni,  switched  studios — but 
nothing  much  happened.  Things  were  quiet. 

One  thing  you  can  be  sure  of.  The  year  coming  up, 
1941,  will  afford  much  more  excitement,  from  a  Hollywood 
standpoint.  It  must.  Because,  in  spite  of  the  fact  that 
Hollywood  is  simply  a  timid  little  community  in  which 
30,000  people  earn  a  living  by  working  for  the  movies,  the 
general  public  throughout  America  likes  to  cling  to  its 
notion  of  Hollywood  as  the  center  of  the  world's  gossip 
and  scandal.  And  that's  where  Hollywood  fell  down  badly 
during  1940 — there  wasn't  a  single  major  scandal.  Poor, 
poor  Hollywood.  It  has  grown  too*  respectable. 

Well,  don't  worry,  world,  there  are  some  nice,  juicy 
scandals  on  the  way.  Mind  you,  everyone  is  trying  hard 
to  avert  them,  but  chances  are  that  you  will  be  hearing 
in  the  very  near  future  about  the  strange  escapades  of  at 
least  two  of  your  famous  movie  stars,  both  of  which  have 
a  good  chance  of  landing  in  all  the  newspapers  in  all  the 
countries  of  the  world! 

But  enough  of  prognostication.  Instead,  let's  take  a 
glance  back. 

Well,  Margaret  Sulla  van  had  a  good  year,  George  Brent 
had  some  swell  pictures  and  Pat  O'Brien  had  a  poor  year, 
ending  up  in  a  cloud  of  glory.  Lucky  boy,  Pat.  He  wasn't 
getting  very  many  good  parts;  he  was  too  thoroughly  typed 
(has  been  for  years,  of  course)  and  was  just  about  ready 
for  a  slide,  when  Warners  came  along  with  an  idea  for  a 
two-reel  short  subject  based  on  the  life  of  Knute  Rockne. 
Would  Pat  play  the  part?  Pat  said  sure  so  fast  that  every- 
one at  the  studio  wondered — but  when  he  got  through 
telling  the  bosses  what  he  intended  to  do  with  the  part, 
and  how  the  story  ought  to  be  handled,  they  boosted  the 
budget  from  $40,000  to  $700,000  and  the  footage  from  two 
reels  to  eight.  The  result  is  "Knute  Rockne — All 
American,"  one  of  the  top  Warner  pictures  of  the  year, 
and  the  high  point  of  Pat's  acting  career.  Lucky  lad,  Pat. 
Or  is  it  luck? 

Barbara  Stanwyck,  too,  had  a  very  swell  year,  winding 
up  with  the  best  assignment  of  her  life,  the  femme  lead  in 
Frank  Capra's  "Meet  John  Doe,"  which  won't  be  seen 
until  1941.  Incidentally,  the  old  saw  about  ill  winds  might 
come  out  of  the  mothballs  here,  but  in  reverse.  Capra  first 
asked  for  Ann  Sheridan  for  the  part.  The  Warners  took 
the  matter  under  advisement,  but  said  nothing.  So  Capra 
hunted  up  Barbara.  And  several  months  later,  when  a  new 
contract  for  Sheridan  came  up  for  discussion,  she  balked 
and  argued  and  drew  a  suspension,  with  the  Warners  com- 
pletely surprised  and  not  knowing  to  this  day  what  it  was 
that  was  eating  their  little  Annie.  She  was  simply  heart- 
broken at  not  getting  the  chance. 

Tony  Martin  had  wife  trouble  on  one  hand  and  studio 
trouble  on  the  other.  He  couldn't  get  any  pictures  that 
suited  him — if  such  there  be^-and  decided  to  quit  Holly- 
wood. He  went  out  on  the  road  in  a  series  of  personal 
appearances  and  broke  world  records  from  here  to  there. 
Metro  was  so  impressed,  it  grabbed  him  for  another  film 
try.   The  lad  has  fans,  no  doubt  of  that,  but  Metro  will 


find  that  tailoring  vehicles  for  him  is  certainly  no  cinch. 

Joan  Bennett  became  Mrs.  Walter  Wanger  and  starred 
in  three  pictures,  two  of  which  were  good.  Charles 
Laughton  had  a  horrible  year  and  had  the  skids  all  greased 
for  him  until  "They  Knew  What  They  Wanted"  put  him 
back  on  top,  stronger  than  ever.  Charles'  trouble  seems 
to  be  that  he  isn't  satisfied  with  acting  alone;  he  wants  to 
direct,  too.  You  can't  do  it,  Charles,  old  man — but  you're 
a  magnificent  actor  under  the  proper  direction. 

Fred  Astaire  struggled  hard  for  a  comeback,  but  didn't 
find  the  proper  vehicles.  Eleanor  Powell  was  getting  along 
swell  until  she  fell  seriously  ill. 

Carole  Lombard  is  suffering  from  a  serious  problem — 
she's  tired  of  being  a  zany  and  wants  to  really  act.  The 
old  Hamlet  motif,  remember?  "Vigil  In  the  Night"  turned 
out  to  be  a  problem  child  and  "They  Knew  What  They 
Wanted"  was  bad  casting — although  she  does  the  best 
acting  of  her  life  in  it.  A  tough  year,  so  come  on  back 
to  comedies,  honey — we  love  'em. 

Anne  Shirley  got  a  break  in  "Saturday's  Children,"  after 
Olivia  de  Havilland  had  turned  it  down.  She  impressed 
nicely  in  this,  but  hasn't  consolidated  these  gains  as  yet. 
She  may  go  places  next  year  if  she  gets  some  good  parts. 

Mae  West  is  definitely  out  for  the  moment,  largely 
through  a  failure  to  change  pace.  She  still  has  a  big  fan 
following,  but  the  picture  she  made  with  W.  C.  Fields, 
"My  Little  Chickadee,"  did  Fields  a  lot  of  good,  but  not 
Mae.  Looks  like  a  rest  for  a  couple  of  years,  unless  some 
especially  good  vehicle  shows  up,  of  course. 

Victor  McLaglen  had  one  of  his  very  poorest  years.  Jon 
Hall  is  having  a  tough  climb  up  the  ladder,  but  is  doing 
very  nicely;  he's  worth  watching.  Frances  Farmer  tried 
again,  in  two  pictures,  after  a  spell  of  New  York  and  legit. 
No  dice.  She  still  looks  terrific  and  acts  magnificently,  but 
just  won't  bother  watching  her  diction  and  mechanics. 

Greer  Garson,  the  most  patient  of  them  all,  finally  picked 
up  "Pride  and  Prejudice"  on  a  rebound  from  a  Shearer 
rejection.  A  swell  break  for  Greer,  and  it  may  win  her 
the  Academy  Award  for  acting.  Laurence  Olivier  did  very 
well  and  is  distinctly  in  the  ascendant.  He  should  be  a 
top  movie  star  in  1941,  if  he  doesn't  march  off  to  war. 

Errol  Flynn  continued  swashbuckling  his  way  through 
life  and  films,  and  had  his  usual  swell  year. 

Anna  Neagle  firmly  established  herself  among  the 
American  public's  favorites.  Her  director-producer,  Her- 
bert Wilcox,  brought  her  to  Hollywood  for  one  film.  The 
war  trapped  them  here  and  both  have  remained,  while 
Anna  caught  on  nicely. 

Ann  Sothern  had  the  best  year  of  her  career,  largely 
because  she  happened  to  be  standing  there  as  the  "Maisie" 
bus  came  by.  It  turned  out  to  be  a  perfect  fit  for  her  and, 
after  several  years  of  trying  to  find  a  spot,  she  is  in — 
but  solid. 

Brian  Aherne  got  stronger  as  the  year  went  along,  with 
the  most  diversified  list  of  characterizations  in  his  life, 
running  the  gamut  from  deep  emotional  roles  to  down- 
right comedy. 

Rita  Hay^worth  had  a  pleasant  year  and  seems  to  have 
been  hit  by  a  hunk  of  luck-lightning  just  as  the  year 
waned.  She'll  owe  her  big  break  (if  it  turns  out  to  be  a 
break,  as  it  should)  to  Ann  Sheridan,  who  balked  on  the 
"Strawberry  Blonde"  assignment,  giving  Rita  a  chance 
to  pick  up  the  script. 

Clark  Gable  romped  merrily  through  another  okay  year, 
and  Spencer  Tracy  was  probably  (Continued  on  page  65) 


41 


'Twas  a  happy  day  for  Lew 
when  he  graduated  cine- 
matically  from  collegiate 
roles  to  a  full-fledged  M.D. 


Lew  Ayres,  who  flashed  to  a  meteoric  success  ex- 
actly ten  years  ago,  slid  into  a  decline  and  then  popped 
back  into  circulation,  swears  it  wasn't  done  with  mir- 
rors. The  comeback  which  has  catapulted  him  higher 
than  he  ever  rose  in  his  three  previous  careers  in 
pictures  has  a  definite  logic  and  pattern  to  it. 

He  told  us  all  about  it  over  a  Hollywood  breakfast 
in  his  chalet  perched  high  on  top  of  Lookout  Mountain. 
Over  wondrous  coffee  and  the  most  incredible  blue- 
berry muffins,  Lew  launched  his  explanation  of  an 
astonishing  comeback  which  has  ended  in  a^  seven- 
year  contract  with  Metro. 

"As  a  kid  in  my  late  teens  I  did  a  trick  at  Pathe 
and  got  canned  just  when  I  thought  I  was  going  good. 
I  was  all  set  to  forget  this  brief  fling  in  the  movies 
when  the  late  Paul  Bern,  then  a  director  for  Metro, 
showed  Garbo  a  test  I  had  made.  Thanks  to  this  kind 
gesture,  I  landed  the  young  romantic  lead  in  "The 

A? 


BY  JOHN  FRANCHEY 

Kiss,"  opposite  Garbo.  There  was  no  doubt  about  it. 
I  was  on  my  way.  Not  long  afterward,  I  managed  to 
bag  the  part  of  the  bewildered  young  soldier,  ignorant 
of  what  he's  fighting  for,  in  "All  Quiet  on  the  Western 
Front."  The  picture  was  a  sensation.  The  gilded  era 
for  Ayres  was  ushered  in. 

"But  it  didn't  linger.  Worse  than  that,  I  realized 
all  of  a  sudden  that  I  had  hit  the  toboggan,  that  I  was 
playing  in  B  pictures  and  contributing  nothing  star- 
tling even  to  these  innocent  numbers. 

"Then  I  got  sort  of  frantic.  And  the  harder  I  fought, 
the  faster  I  slipped.  The  faster  I  slipped,  the  harder 
I  worried.  I  got  myself  ii  to  such  a  turmoil  that  I 
wasn't  much  good  to  anybody,  including  myself.  At 
which  point  I  took  time  out  to  study  my  case  quietly, 
and  I  finally  arrived  at  a  conclusion:  I  was  pushing 
success,  and  that's  a  losing  game. 

"I  shrugged,  made  an  about-face  and  decided  that 

MODERN  SCREEN 


ocxon 


long  siege  of  career- 


Lew   Ayres   took  a 


is  own  medicine  and 


peetacular  recovery ! 


if  I  had  anything  on  the  ball,  the  right  chance  was  bound 
to  come  along.  If  not,  what  good  would  it  do  hurrying 
myself  into  high  blood  pressure  and  a  case  of  acute 
despondency? 

"Whereupon  I  proceeded  to  forget  pictures  entirely  and 
to  devote  myself  to  picking  up  neglected  interests.  I  found 
they  were  countless — and  diverting,  too.  As  a  youngster, 
I  had  always  been  interested  in  astronomy,  so  I  rigged 
up  a  homemade  telescope.  Always  a  sucker  for  that  upper 
corner  of  the  front  page  of  a  newspaper  which  predicts 
'fair  and  warmer'  or  'cloudy  with  showers,'  I  set  up  an 
amateur  weather  bureau.  I  had  a  helluva  lot  of  fun. 

"But  eventually  I  woke  up  to  the  fact  that  my  bank 
balance  was  getting  low  and  not  a  nickel  was  coming  in. 
I  had  almost  hit  bottom  when  Metro  up  and  offered  me  a 
test  for  the  character  part  of  Henry  in  'Rich  Man,  Poor 
Girl.'  Did  I  snap  it  up?  Of  course  I  did.  And  it  turned 
out  to  be  a  real  characterization  and  not  one  of  those  sappy 
college  boys  I  had  been  playing,  varied  on  occasions  by 
an  Ayres  portrait  of  a  baby-faced  gangster." 

It  seems  that  at  this  point,  just  when  the  Ayres  "stock 
began  to  go  up  on  the  Hollywood  exchange,  Metro  decided 
to  do  a  little  epic  all  about  an  idealistic  young  interne  and 
a  cantankerous  old  sawbones  of  a  professor  hiding  a  heart 
of  gold  beneath  his  rough  exterior.  Offered  the  interne's 
part,  Lew  brooded  over  it  and  shook  his  head  doubtfully. 
He  finally  left  it  up  to  a  coin.  Heads  he'd  play  it,  tails  he 
wouldn't. 

Heads  it  was. 

Well,  when  the  opus  left  the  cutting  room  it  was  defi- 
nitely on  its  own.  It  received  neither  a  God-bless-you 
from  Lew  Ayres  nor  the  customary  publicity  fanfare  from 
the  studio.  Just  another  movie — that's  all  it'  was. 

As  it  happened  the  unpretentious  film,  the  first  directing 
job  of  Harold  Bucquet  for  Metro,  caught  on.  In  fact  it 
received  such  a  rousing  reception  everywhere  that  the 
startled  Metro  magnificoes  decided  to  do  a  series.  The 
picture — you  guessed  it — was  "Young  Dr.  Kildare." 

Today,  riding  higher  than  ever,  Lew  Ayres  of  the  wist- 
ful expression  and  youthful  appearance  is  grateful  for  the 
public's  sudden  interest  in  medicine.  He's  thanking  his 
lucky  stars  for  the  overnight  discovery  by  film-goers  that 
there's  drama  in  fighting  death  and  romance  in  the  white- 
coated  man  with  the  stethoscope. 

One  of  Hollywood's  most  unique  characters,  he's  no  more 
the  typical  glamour  boy  in  his  ways  and  means  than  he  is 
professor  of  Egyptology  at  Oxford  University.  Not  that  the 
subject  of  Egyptology  would  pall  on  him! 

Anything  but!  "For  Lew  Ayres,  the  man  who  was  once 
married  to  Ginger  Rogers'  and  Lola  Lane,  has  one  of  the 
most  curious  minds  in  Hollywood.  He's  fascinated  by  every 
subject  imaginable — skirts  cut  on  the  bias  and  Aztec 
architecture,  geology  and  photography,  meteorology  and 
dancing. 

He's,  passionately  fond  of  music— the  living  room  of  his 
home  is  evidence  enough  of  that.  Two  huge  record  shelves 
are  teeming  with  albums  of  classical  music — symphonies, 
concertos,  tone  poems  and  what  have  you.  Then  there's  a 
miniature  organ  which  he  plays  at  all  hours  of  the  night  if 
he  feels  like  it,  and  eater-cornered  across  the  room  is  a 
baby  grand  piano.  At  this  piano  Lew  Ayres,  the  musician- 
dreamer,  sits  for  hours,  poking  away  at  fragments  of  half- 
remembered  melodies,  in  search  of  a  few  pleasing  chords 
which  he  can  whip  up  into  a  theme  for  a  composition. 
Anything  but  a  dabbler,  he's  written  a  "Symphonic  Fan- 
tasy," which  has  received  high  praise  from  critics.  He's 
also  written  sundry  tangos  and  pop  tunes  just  for  the 
fun  of  it. 

His  weather  bureau  is  rapidly  acquiring  a  sort  of  no- 
toriety around  town,  but  to  hear  Lew  tell  it,  as  a  weather 
prophet  he's  a  nifty  handball  player!  As  we  said,  the 
whole  thing  started  when  Lew  decided  to  take  life  easy. 
His  first  piece  of  apparatus  was  (Continued  on  page  79) 


€  a  in  e  r  a-angling 


Jules  Bnek  reels  Vm 


in  from  the  Holly- 


wood social  swim! 


Ann  Rutherford,  haunter  of  bowling 
alleys  and  rifle  ranges,  dons  eve- 
ning togs  for  a  dignified  date  with 
composer  Gus  Kahn's  son,  Don, 
who    wants    to    lead    a  band. 


Since  their  return  from  a  Caribbean 
cruise,  the  Allan  Joneses  have  been 
keeping  up  the  suntanning  with 
frequent  sunbaths  beside  their  real 
swanky  swimmin'  pool  at  home! 


We  all  thought  Dana  Dale's  case  was  cinched  when  Jeff 
Lynn  gave  her  a  sparkler.  But  what  about  his  fre- 
quent N.   Y.   phone  calls   to  old  flame  Doris  Carson? 


Helen  Parrish,  whose  former  fiance,  Forrest  Tucker, 
eloped  with  Sandra  Jolley,  Earl  Carroll  beauty,  forgets 
it   all   at    the   Florentine   Gardens   with    Charlie  Lang. 


1 


Though  Vic  Mature  and  Liz  Whitney  still  play  "on- 
again,  off-again,"  Vic's  definitely  "on"  in  movies,  having 
been  picked  for  the  lead  in  Anna  Neagle's  next  film. 


Claudette  Colbert,  who  is  on  "trial"  separation  from 
Doc  Pressman  after  five  years  of  matrimony,  threes- 
a-crowds  it  with  William  Goetz  and  his  wife  at  Ciro's. 


MODERN  SCREEN 


Since  her  front-page  romance  in 
New  York  fell  short  of  marriage, 
Arline  Judge  has  returned  to  a 
Hollywood  film  career.  Here  she 
is  with  Lloyd  Pantages  at  Ciro's. 


Here's  the  exception  to  all  Holly- 
wood rules!  The  Stuart  Erwins 
defy  columnists  and  gossiping 
home-wreckers  by  remaining  uni- 
formly blissful  for  eight  long  years. 


Since  his  return  to  Hollywood, 
songster  Tony  Martin's  been  hav- 
ing a  time  for  himself  and  Natalie 
Draper  on  the  $5,000-a-week  sal- 
ary he  gathered  during  his  tour! 


Though  Don's  considerably  jarred  'cause  the  missus,  Honore  Ameche,  up 
and  sheared  her  braids,  he  can't  stay  solemn  when  Benny's  around.  The 
minute  they  see  each  other,  it's  a  question  of  who  can  get  the  first  laugh. 


Jack  Huber  savors  the  sunny  side 
of  law!  He  insured  Dotty  Lamour's 
constancy  to  law  partner  Bautzer 
by  taking  exclusive  charge  of  her 
social  life  during  Greg's  absence! 


Wild  and  woolly  westerner  Tim  Holt  and  wife,  the  former  Virginia  Ashcroft, 
celebrate  their  second  wedding  anniversary  with  Tim's  handsome  pop, 
Jack  Holt,  who  doesn't  look  a  day  over  21 — in  spite  of  being  a  grandpa! 


Looks  like  Laraine  Day  may  yen 
for  intrigue,  the  way  she  strays  from 
M-G-M  hairdresser,  Sydney  Guilar- 
off,  for  frequent  rendezvous  with  Bob 
Shaw,  the  Linda  Darnell  heartbeat. 


JANUARY,  1941 


45 


it's  an  old 

SITIEU 


custom 


"But  darling,  it's  so  simple,"  Ann  Sothern  expostu- 
lated to  the  feverish  and  bewildered  carpenter.  "All  you 
have  to  do  is  move  the  walls  out  eight  feet,  put  in  a  new 
floor  and  raise  the  roof." 

She  sighed  complacently,  smiled  sweetly  and  gave  herself 
over  to  a  completely  new  set  of  musings.  As  far  as  Ann 
was  concerned,  the  little  problem  of  enlarging  her  living 
room  had  been  solved. 

Needless  to  say,  in  a  couple  of  weeks  the  room  was 
handsomely  altered,  and  in  due  time  Ann's  Crescent  Drive 
house,  formerly  occupied  by  the  Ritz  Brothers,  had  devel- 
oped into  a  showplace.  She  knows  what  she  wants,  this 
lady,  and  she  usually  gets  it! 

Make  no  mistake  in  classifying  Ann.  Despite  that  ridi- 
culously turned-up  nose,  bee-stung  lips  that  rate  her 
"most  kissable"  to  Franchot  Tone,  Burgess  Meredith,  Rob- 
ert Young,  Francis  Lederer  and  Cesar  Romero  (in  the 
movies,  _of  course)  Ann  Sothern  is  an  ingenuous  soul. 
She's  as  individual  as  a  gown  by  Schiaparelli,  as  friendly  as 
a  neighbor's  kitten,  as  ambitious  as  Wendell  Willkie.  She 
firmly  believes  that  anything  is  possible,  and  nine  times  out 
of  ten  she  proves  the  truth  of  that  conviction. 

While  "Maisie"  made  her  what  she  is  today,  Ann  is 
nothing  like  her  screen  self.  "Maisie"  has  all  of  Ann 
Sothern's  fine  qualities,  but  Ann  has  none  of  "Maisie's"  bad 
ones.  Ann  is  a  fine  student.  Her  prized  possessions  are 
medals  for  original  piano  compositions.  She  is  the  last 
word  in  chic  and  femininity.  She  stands  for  meticulous 
living,  but  she  has  grown  to  depend  a  lot  on  the  slap- 
happy  "Maisie."  Recently,  when  Ann  and  Mai  (Mrs.  Ray) 
Milland  visited  New  York,  "Maisie"  was  really  a  heroine! 
But  let  Ann  tell  it  in  her  own  melodramatic  way. 

BY  JERRY  ASHER 


This  business  of  mak- 


ing  people   laugh  is 


one  of  a  dozen  swell 


Sothern  traditions! 


"We  had  dinner  at  Ruby  Foo's.  Then  we  went  to  see 
'Foreign  Correspondent.'  We  were- so  thirsty  by  the  time 
we  finally  got  out,  we  just  had  to  have  a  drink.  Well,  we 
stopped  and  asked  a  policeman  where  we  could  buy  a 
soda.  He  gave  us  that  'Oh,  yeah?'  kind  of  a  look  and  sent 
us  on  our  way. 

"Finally  we  found  a  drug  store  still  open  way  over  on 
the  other  side  of  town.  We  leaned  out  the  car  window 
and  asked  another  policeman,  who  was  standing  on  the 
corner,  whether  they  sold  ice  cream  sodas.  He  gave  us  a 
knowing  wink,  assured  us  we  certainly  could  get  a  "soda," 
then  went  whistling  on  his  way. 

"By  this  time  we  were  laughing  so  hard,  we  almost  fell 
out  of  the  car.  Just  as  we  started  to  cross  the  street,  I  felt 
someone  grab  my  arm."  Turning,  I  looked  into  the  tough- 
est face  I  have  ever  seen.  'So  you're  looking  for  an  ice 
cream  soda,'  he  said  knowingly,  as  he  gave  my  arm  a 
familiar  squeeze.  Suddenly,  and  quite  unexpectedly,  I 
became  'Maisie  Ravier.' 

'"On  your  way,  brother!'  I  yelled  in  a  voice  that  Mai 
says  sounded  like  Wally  Beery's.  She  was  as  surprised 
as  the  man.  He  backed  away.  He  tipped  his  hat.  You 
never  saw  anyone  so  taken  aback.  We  laughed  about  that 
incident  for  days,  and  I've  had  great  respect  for  'Maisie' 
ever  since." 

If  Ann  Sothern  didn't  possess  a  natural,  lovable,  down- 
to -earthiness,  she  never  would  have  been  able  to  breathe 
her  lust  for  life  into  "Maisie."  Yet,  she  sees  herself  as  a 
glamour  girl.  Actually  she  looks  the  part.  Those  Bernard 
Newman  gowns  leave  little  to  the  imagination.  She  goes  in 
for  bizarre  jewelry  and  hair-dos  that  look  like  French  pas- 
try. She's  everything  Hollywood  (Continued  on  page  62) 


MODERN  SCREEN 


'/7 


UNDRESSED 
A  MERRY  IDEA 


What  kind  of  Xmas  gifts  do  YOU  like  to  get?  We've  been  asking  that 
question  for  weeks  .  .  .  and  the  answers  are  almost  equally  divided! 
Half,  "Practical,  please!" — half,  "Pretty,  please!"  Here  are  two 
pages  of  both  kinds  .  ...  all  designed  to  give  a  lif t  to  loveliness. 


48 


A  Bali  Bow-Bra  both  beautiful  and  dutiful.  Inserted  net  bow  on  cot- 
ton broadcloth.  $1.  Ribbon  and  lacy  petty-skirt  in  rayon  satin  by 
Seamprufe,  as  sturdy  as  it  is  dainty.  $2  at  leading  New  York  stores. 


M 


■Si 


Gift  trio:  Charming  Rhythm 
Romancer  slip.  $2.  Blackton 
Shops.  Flattering  lacy  rayon 
crepe  nightie.  $3.  Arnold 
Constable.  "Petalskin"  rayon 
bed  jacket  by  Van  Raalte,  $2. 
McCreery's  arcade.  New  York. 


A  long-sleeved  nightie  for  cozy-dozy  comfort, 
Beautifully  tailored  of  rayon  crepe.  $3  at 
Arnold  Constable.  For  her  toes  these  twink- 
ling "Dotty  d'Orsay"  slippers  in  two-toned 
rayon  satin.  $1.98  at  Saks  34th.  Last,  not 
least,  a  Mary  Barron  slip  that's  flounced  'n' 
bosomed  in  lace — fits  like  a  dream.  Rayon 
crepe.  $1.98.  Oppenheim  Collins,  New  York. 


Jingle  Bells,  Jingle  Bells, 
Will  Jingle  Christmas  Day; 
If  yon  bay  yoar  presents 
In  the  Prop  Shop  valae-way! 


HHRHwHmBHHRflHHNi 


SANTA  ANITA 
BRACELET 

Looks  like  a  lot,  costs 
but  a  little.  A  mod- 
ern motif  for  a  mod- 
ern miss.  $1.  Frank- 
lin Simon,  New  York. 


HAND  W 
HEART 

Just  imagine!  Big, 
beautiful  silver- 
fox  tail  muff  bag — 
a  find  at  $14.98. 
Macy's,  New  York. 


ITS  TINY  BUT 

MY,  OH,  MY! 

This  baby  mesh  bag 
steps  out  at  night 
all  dressed  up  in 
gold  or  silver.  $2. 
At  leading  stores. 


SO 


SHE'S  SMITTEN 
WITH  MITTENS 

A  gay  idea  for  day 
V  datetime.  Draw- 
string doeskins  in  new 
colors!  $2.00.  Saks 
5th  Ave.,  New  York. 


Eaton's  famous  Highland  Papers  for  Christmas  gift- 
ing in  a  delightful  keepsake  box.   $1.  Lord  &  Taylor. 


ACCENT  FOR 
EVENINGS 

Pure  silk  chiffon 
hankie,  with  color- 
ful sequin  corner. 
Hand-rolled.  $1  at 
Stern's,    New  York. 


A  SPARKLING 
HEADLINER 

Glitter  glamour  for 
beanie  lovers!  Se- 
quins all  over  the 
place!  $1-95.  Lord 
&  Taylor,  New  York. 


MODERN  SCREEN 


Wiseacres  who  said 
Welles  was  taking 
Hollywood  are  due 
for  a  terrific  shock- 
it's  just  the  reverse! 


It's  a  svelte  and 
smooth-shaven  genius 
that's  seen  around 
Hollywood  nowadays. 
Above,  with  Del  Rio. 


BY  DECLA  DUNNING 


7 


HOLLYWOOD'S    BANKRUPT  GENIUS 


Orson  Welles  is  broke.  The  fabulous  young  genius 
from  New  York,  Hollywood  and  Mars  has  spent  his  last 
fabulous  dime.  "Don't  heckle  me  about  my  grocery  bills," 
he  said  recently  to  one  of  the  four  lawyers  who  are  on 
the  payroll  of  Welles,  Inc.  The  lawyers  hadn't  meant  to 
heckle  him.  It  was  nothing  more  than  the  natural  curi- 
osity of  a  counselor  who  is  confused  by  red  ink. 

He  came  out  here  a  little  over  a  year  ago  to  make  a 
picture  for  RKO.  Welles  was  then,  and  is  now,  a  corpora- 
tion in  which  stockholders  share  their  respective  interests. 
RKO  offered  the  Welles  corporation  a  hundred  and  fifty 
thousand  dollars  to  make  a  picture.  Welles  himself  was 
to  write,  act  in  and  direct  the  production. 

-Hollywood  gasped!  "How  does  he  get  that  way?"  was 
the  substance  of  local  opinion.  The  green-eyed  monster 
of  jealousy  joined  the  reception  committee,  and  " — so  he's 
smart,  is  he!"  said  the  know-it-alls.  "Well,  let's  see  what 
he  can  do." 

The  first  picture  was  announced,  "Heart  of  Darkness," 
but  it  wasn't  made.  The  second  picture  was  announced, 
"Smiler  With  the  Knife,"  but  this,  too,  was  set  aside. 
Months  passed.  "Wasting  money,"  criticized  a  town  which 
has  long  since  perfected  the  business  of  prodigality.  Well, 
perhaps  Welles  was  wasting  money,  but  he  wasn't  wasting 
RKO's.  He  was  wasting  his  own. 

His  contract  stipulated  that  the  money  would  not  be 
paid  until  the  picture  was  completed.  No  film,  no  dough, 
as  we  say  on  Vine  Street. 

Welles  had  a  radio  commitment  in  New  York  and  he 
had  to  make  bi-monthly  appearances  there.  His  trans- 
continental flights  were  a  strain  on  his  budget.  And,  al- 
though he  was  paid  well  for  the  Mercury  Theatre  of  the 
Air,  his  net  profits  were  negligible. 

Why?   Because  Welles  is  a  perfectionist,  and  anything 


just  mediocre  is  not  good  enough  for  him.  He  wanted  a 
larger  orchestra  than  the  sponsors  had  paid  for,  more 
actors  and  more  rehearsals  than  those  mentioned  in  the 
expense  account.  It  isn't  in  Welles'  nature  to  bicker  about 
the  difference  between  fifty  dollars  and  a  hundred,  or  five 
hundred  and  a  thousand,  so  he  simply  paid  the  difference 
himself. 

He  is  impatient  of  delay.  More  than  once,  when  the 
salaries  of  actors  working  on  his  WPA  productions  were 
held  up  by  government  red  tape,  Welles  wrote  personal 
checks  for  the  money.  "Why  not?"  he  would  reply  to  any 
criticism  that  such  generosity  was  unorthodox.  He  said 
the  same  when  reproached  by  those  who  think  he  "hires" 
too  frequently  and  "fires"  too  seldom.  Or  to  the  cryptic 
reminder  that  he  is  too  broke  to  play  Santa  Claus. 

"Wire  a  thousand  immediately.  Love,  Orson"  is  the 
telegram  which  has  all  of  his  four  lawyers  rushing  for 
the  bromo-seltzer.  "You  can't  do  that,"  is  their  favorite, 
though  futile,  remonstrance.   He  can,  and  he  does. 

Where  does  the  money  come  from?  Well,  once  upon  a 
time  there  was  a  young  man  who  inherited  a  sizable  sum 
from  his  father's  estate.  Welles  spent  the  greater  part  of 
it  taking  the  rap  for  the  stockholders  who  had  put  their 
money  into  his  stage  production,  "Five  Kings."  It  was  an 
artistic  failure  and  Welles  did  not  think  that  his  stock- 
holders should  share  the  failure.  The  rest  of  his  inheritance 
was  pared  down  by  taxes,  and  further  depleted  by  legal- 
ities over  the  estate.  He  was  left  with  twelve  dollars  in 
cash.  That's  right,  the  money  doesn't  come  from  there. 

From  radio,  personal  appearances  or  the  theatre?  Not 
now.  Welles  has  been  off  the  air  for  several  months.  He's 
been  too  busy  working  on  his  new  picture,  "Citizen  Kane," 
to  do  a  New  York  play.  He  plans  to  pick  up  a  few  pennies 
on  a  radio  show  but  nothing   (Continued  on  page  68) 


JANUARY,  1941 


51 


As  feminine  as  flowers — Lady  Esther's  three-piece 
gift  set  contains  face  powder,  cream  and  delicate  co- 
logne, beautifully  boxed  in  rose-coral — a  mere  $1.00. 


A  love  of  a  manicure  kit,  colorful  in  a  variety  of  simulated  leathers,  completely  equipped 
with  popular  Dura-Gloss  polish,  remover,  cuticle  remover,  cotton,  orange  stick,  file  and 
emery  board — a  perfect  stocking  stuff er  that  looks  much  more  than  a  modest  fifty  cents. 


Irresistible  is  the  word  for  this  colorful  holiday  box  full  of  props  for  loveliness — 
talcum,  cold  cream,  skin  freshener,  lipstick  and  an  amazingly  pleasing  little  bottle 
of  perfume — all  for  the  astonishing  sum  of  fifty  cents — indeed  well  named  Irresistible. 


A  sturdy,  useful  men's  leatherette  traveling  kit,  that  can  be  used  over  and  over  again, 
is  filled  with  three  of  those  perfect  Palmolive  shave  preparations — cream,  lotion  and  talc, 
together  with  a  tube  of  Colgate's  dental  cream.    Substantial  and  good  looking  for  $1.50. 


A  festive  red  and  white  sleeve,  with  black  eyes  sprinkled  in  gold  stars,  slips  over  this 
original  green  Kurlash  box  containing  that  excellent  eyelash  curler  so  dear  to  the  heart 
of  every  girl  who  has  used  one.    A  gift  of  glamour  that's  gay  and  different — $1.00. 


It's  June  in  January  for  the  lucky  recipient  of  this  fragrant  box  full  of  fresh-scented 
Spicy  Apple  Blossom  talc,  perfume  and  cologne  so  daintily  packaged  by  Lander  of  New 
York  and  yours  anywhere  in  exchange  for  one-quarter  of  the  well-known  American  dollar. 


A  gift  from  Hollywood — as  thrilling  and  beautiful  as  the  glamour  girls  who  use  it — 
is  Max  Factor's  Special  Make-up  Set  containing  powder,  rouge,  cleansing  cream,  lipstick 
and  liquid  Brillox  in  shades  for  blonde,  brunette,  brownette  or  redhead  types — $3.55. 


52 


MODERN  SCREEN 


Hand  it  to  Hinds  Honey  and  Almond  Cream  for  the  prize  repackaging  trick  of  the  year! 
This  grand,  fragrant  and  efficient  old  stand-by  has  been  put  into  luxurious  new  white  and 
fuchsia  bottles,  stunning  to  look  at,  easy  to  handle,  a  decorative  yet  practical  gift — $1.00. 


A  Christmas  star  full  of  exquisite  Cheramy  gifts — April  Showers  perfume,  toilet  water, 
new  perfume  applicator,  to  be  worn  on  a  lapel,  and  a  generous  box  full  of  fluffy  Cheramy 
powder — loveliness  enough  to  gladden  any  feminine  heart — and  a  good  buy  for  $2.00. 


For  that  extra  special  friend  who  loves  luxury,  give  Hudnut's  de  luxe  blue  or  maroon 
leather  Week-ender  Travel  Kit  with  washable  lining,  completely  outfitted  with  skin  and 
cleansing  creams,  foundation  lotion,  freshener,  powder,  rouge  and  lipstick — all  for  $5.00. 


A  dressing  table  darling — this  Cutex  Fair  Lady  Set  is  slim  as  a  whistle  when  closed,  yet 
snaps  open  with  all  four  bottles  in  upright  position — polish,  foundation,  cuticle  and  pol- 
ish removers  plus  five  implements  and  cotton.  Pearl  finished  fabric  and  gold  case — $2.75. 


A  box  full  of  glamour — that's  what  you're  giving  when  you  choose  this  smart,  gold- 
colored  metal  Maybelline  vanity  containing  that  beautifier  supreme — solid  Maybelline 
Mascara  in  either  black,  brown  or  blue — to  suit  the  personality  of  its  recipient — 75c. 


Schoolmates,  business  friends  and  favorite  relatives — all  will  adore  you  more  for  think- 
ing of  them  in  terms  of  this  delightful  pink  and  blue  box  of  Pond's  famous  two  creams, 
their  fine  Danya  cream  lotion,  color-perfect  face  powder  and  cleansing  tissues — 50c. 


Give  a  man  a  gift  he  can  use  and  let  who  will  be  clever— that's  our  motto  and  here's  our 
suggestion :  Woodbury's  smart  leather-colored  kit  containing  four  delightfully  masculine 
toiletries — shave  cream,  lotion,  talcum  and  dental  cream — all  for  one  little  lowly  dollar. 


Exquisite  perfume  by  Djer-Kiss,  stunning  box  by  famous  designer  Lester  Gaba — put  them 

together  and  you  have  a  charming  gift  for  the  prime  sophisticate  on  your  Christmas  list  

a  gift  that  bespeaks  good  taste,  high  regard  and  belies  the  reasonable  $2.50  it  costs. 


JANUARY,  1941 


George  Raft  so  firmly  believes  that 
a  suit  in  the  trunk  is  worth  two  in 
the  closet  that  he  actually  totes  along 
six  trunks  even  on  four-day  trips! 


HAVE  YOURSELF  A  PEEK  AT  THE 


HOLLYWOOD  SCENE  THROUGH 


OUR   FOOLPROOF  KEYHOLE! 


RAFT  GOES  BUY-BUY 

George  Raft  never  has  his  suits  cleaned.  He  doesn't  have  to.  He 
just  wears  an  outfit  a  half-dozen  times  or  so,  and  passes  it  on  to  a 
friend!  According  to  tailors  Mariani  and  Davis,  it's  this  little  habit 
that  enables  Mr.  Raft  to  annually  run  through  30  suits  (at  $140  per); 
4  top  coats  ($150-$250  ea.);  5  sports  jackets  ($100  ea.);  two  tuxedos 
($175  ea.);  and  10  pairs  of  slacks  (at  $40  the  pair).  Mariani  and  Davis 
stitch  all  of  these  fancy  duds,  and  for  years  have  been  the  authorities 
on  the  famed  Raft  wardrobe.  They  kept  George  in  the  pink  of  fashion 
long  before  he  could  keep  himself — financially,  that  is — because  they 
knew  he'd  be  a  winner  some  day,  and  today  he's  their  best  cash 
customer.  From  them  we  learn  that  George  is  such  a  clothes-conscious 
fussbudget,  he  spends  entire  days  having  the  buttons  on  a  coat 
shifted  until  they  "set"  right;  he  refuses  to  wear  green;  he  insists  on 
tails  two  inches  longer  than  the  conventional  length  (to  give  him 
height);  he  never  wears  a '  vest  and,  no  matter  how  successful  a 
-  third  fitting  is,  he  demands  at  least  six.  Since  George  is  their  pet, 
Mariani  and  Davis  don't  mind  humoring  him.  To  keep  him  happy, 
they  even  send  their  sales  manager  up  to  the  Raft  home  once  a 
week  for  an  afternoon  of  ball  slinging  with  the  baseball-batty  Mr.  R.! 

BOTTLE  BABY 

Don't  be  surprised  if  a  major  studio  and  one  of  its  top  femme  stars 
part  company  shortly.  The  lady's  been  hitting  the  bottle  with  too 
much  vigor  lately  and  the  studio's  tired  of  covering  up  for  her.  Her 
last  "severe  cold,"  the  third  in  a  few  months,  was  nothing  more  than 
a  good  old-fashioned  case  of  "d.t's"  and  held  up  an  expensive  pro- 
duction for  several  days.  Her  bosses  don't  think  it'll  influence  her 
much,  but  they've  warned  the  star  the  next  time  she  slips  they'll  buy 
her  a  case  of  hooch  and  send  her  home  forever. 

DOUBLE-TAKES 

The  Lana  Turner-Vic  Mature  romance,  though  dead  these  many 
months,  was  beautiful  while  it  lasted.    And  like  many  a  beautiful 


romance  before  it,  it  is  being  immortalized  in  a  new  Hollywood  fad. 
Taking  its  place  beside  the  hair-do  fashioned  after  Juliet's  and  the 
hats  adapted  from  Lillian  Russell's  is  the  craze  they  started  for  wear- 
ing similar  clothes.  You  remember,  when  their  affair  was  still  blaz- 
ing like  an  election  eve  bonfire,  Lana  and  Vic  matched  everything 
but  their  nighties.  Well,  the  idea  caught  on  and  scores  of  Hollywood 
kids — Jackie  Cooper  and  Bonita  Granville  included — have  taken  it  up. 
What's  good  for  a  snicker  these  days,  though,  is  the  sight  of  Lana, 
garbed  in  a  sleek  Mature-era  suit,  dining  at  a  neighborhood  eatery 
with  her  newest  blood-tingler,  Tony  Martin,  and  trying  to  look  casual 
while  the  identically-garbed  Mr.  Mature  sits  nearby  swearing  love 
eternal  to  either  Liz  Whitney  or  Betty  Grable. 

THIN  MAN 

Bing  Crosby  has  found  a  snake  in- the  bosom  of  his  own  family.  His 
kid  brother  Bob  (of  Dixieland  Band  and  Crosby  Bobcats  fame),  has 
been  recruited  from  the  airways  and  the  danceways  to  appear  in 
RKO's  "Let's  Find  a  Song."  Bob's  only  been  in  town  a  few  weeks 
but,  judging  by  his  fan  mail,  in  that  short  while  has  developed  into 
a  formidable  threat  to  Bing's  popularity  with  the  dowagers  and 
debutantes."  The  reason,  we  suppose,  is  that  he  can  give  the  gals 
something  Bing  never  could — a  miraculous,  reducing  diet.  When 
Bob  took  his  first  screen  test,  it  was  discovered  that  he  had  too  many 
chins  and  too  many  inches  around  the  middle  to  become  a  movie 
hero.  He  hurried  home  and  two  weeks  later  returned  to  the  studio 
28  pounds  lighter.  Now  he's  receiving  hundreds  of  letters  from  female 
fatties  who  want  to  know  how  he  did  it!  Bob's  getting  a  bang  out 
of  the  letters,  but  not  out  of  cracks  like  the  one  Kay  Kyser  let  fly  the 
other  day.  Said  Kay:  "I  never  expected  to  see  Skinnay  Ennis  out 
here!" 

LOVE  ON  ICE 

From  the  inside,  we  hear  that  all's  not  sunshine  and  light  in  the  ro- 
mantic garden  of  Robert  Stack  and  Mary  Beth  Hughes.  The  trouble 
started  when  the  pair  attended  a  party  tossed  by  the  Hollywood 


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Rait  numbers  his  suits  at  45  .  .  .  prefers  con- 
servative tweeds,  maroon  ties,  imported  white 
hankies  .  .  .  closets  trousers  and  jackets  sepa- 
rately .  .  .  dons  newly  pressed  togs  every  morn. 


Models'  Guild.  In  the  course  of  the  evening,  Bob  disappeared  and 
when  Mary  Beth  found  him  he  was  being  more  polite  than  she  deemed 
necessary  to  several  of  his  gorgeous  hostesses.  To  retaliate,  she 
dropped  an  extra  wink  in  the  direction  of  Bob's  best  friend  who 
tumbled  fast.  Now  frosty  glances  are  flying  in  every  direction  and 
unless  something  unexpected  melts  them,  we  have  a  pretty  good 
hunch  that  both  of  these  kids  will  again  be  hanging  from  the  free- 
lance line. 

SHORT  SHOTS 

Ida  Lupino  has  written  13  new  waltzes  .  .  .  There's  a  $40,000  in- 
surance policy  covering  Paulette  Goddard's  gems  .  .  .  Two  pairs  of 
shorts  are  up  for  sale  at  the  Hollywood  Memento  Mart — the_  con- 
tribution of  Orson  Welles  .  .  .  Ty  Power  nixed  p.a.  guarantees  of 
$5,000  a  week  because  he  preferred  an  uninterrupted  holiday  with 
his  wife  .  .  .  Josef  von  Sternberg  is  writing  the  story  of  his  life  .  .  . 
The  Clark  Gables  share  their  ranch  with  20  alley  cats  .  .  .  Jeanette 
MacDonald  knows  less  than  nothing  about  present-day  music  .  .  . 
Jean  Arthur  personally  makes  her  own  bed  .  .  .  Devoted  wife  Merle 
Oberon  lights  her  husband's  cigars  .  .  .  Andy  Devine  owns  more 
than  100  racing  pigeons  .  .  .  Frank  Morgan  boasts  he's  never 
written  a  letter  in  his  life  .  .  .  The  almost  unbearable  heat  of 
the  set  made  a  "Chad  Hanna"  elephant  faint  dead  away.  The 
great,  big  sissy  had  to  be  sprayed  with  a  fire  hose  for  hours  before 
he'd  come  to! 

LOVE  GLANDS 

It  movie  stars  consulted  their  glands  instead  of  their  hearts,  fewer 
Hollywood  romances  would  wind  up  in  a  Reno  graveyard.  Anyway, 
that's  the  opinion  of  gland  expert  George  Antheil  who  believes  that 
two  glands  beating  as  one  make  for  greater  happiness  than  two 
hearts  doing  the  same  thing.  For  example,  he  claims  Rosalind  Rus- 
sell should  pick  a  mate  of  the  Edward  G.  Robinson  variety;  Katharine 
Hepburn  would  be  happy  with  a  man  like  Leopold  Stokowski; 
Deanna  Durbin  and  Henry  Fonda  are  sympathetic  types,  and  so  are 


Because  a  lapel  ran  one-half  inch  afoul, 
tailor-made  George  once  tossed  away  a  brand- 
new  $140  suit  and  ordered  another  at  the  same 
price  with  the  lapel  one-half  inch  higher! 


BY  SYLVIA  KAHN 

Laurence  Olivier  and  Bette  Davis,  Lucille  Ball  and  Jascha  Heifetz, 
and  Ginger  Rogers  and  Don  Ameche.  Mr.  Antheil's  glands  give  him 
other  tip-offs,  also.  He  says  that  Bette  Davis'  life  is  paced  too  fast, 
that  Betty  Grable  ought  never  be  sure  of  anything,  and  that  Ginger 
Rogers'  practicality  is  her  downfall  with  men! 

SLIP  PARADE 

Blondes  and  yachts  aren't  the  only  ingredients  that  make  up  a  di- 
rector's life.  The  big  boys  have  a  few  worries  tossed  in,  too.  Take 
those  over  at  Universal.  On  Monday,  Director  Allan  Dwan  sent 
Franchot  Tone,  Brod  Crawford  and  several  hundred  cast  and  crew 
members  of  "Trail  of  the  Vigilantes"  on  a  costly  thousand-mile  loca- 
tion trip  to  the  mountain  region  of  Mexico.  On  Wednesday,  the  entire 
mob  was  back.  Seems  nobody  bothered  to  find  out  that  the  moun- 
tains were  so  steep  they  couldn't  get  the  equipment  up!  On  Thursday 
and  Friday,  Director  Eddie  Cline  shot  some  difficult  saloon  scenes  for 
"The  Bank  Dick,"  and  with  the  aid  of  signs  and  dialogue,  the  locale 
was  established  as  Kansas.  On  Saturday,  someone  remembered  that 
the  Kansas  of  the  "Bank  Dick"  period  was  bone  dry  and  didn't  have 
a  legal  drop  of  giggle  water  within  its  borders!  On  Sunday,  we  hear, 
Directors  Dwan  and  Cline  got  together  to  figure  out  a  good  one  to 
tell  the  stockholders. 

DESI'S  PROVING  GROUNDS 

Those  who  take  Lucille  Ball's  heart  affairs  to  heart  hope  her  crush 
on  Desi  Arnaz  isn't  as  serious  as  it  looks.  They  expect  no  good  will 
come  of  it,  for  there's  a  clause  in  Desi's  new  movie  contract  which 
prohibits  marriage  for  three  years.  And  everyone  knows  it  takes 
a  mighty  strong  love  to  survive  that  length  of  time!  Furthermore, 
there's  a  rumor  drifting  in  from  the  east  that  Desi's  toting  the  torch 
for  a  well-known  Broadway  dancer  whose  husband  no  likee.  Lucille's 
undisturbed  by  these  items,  however.  Since  Desi  left  for  New  York, 
he's  nearly  drowned  her  in  letters,  telegrams,  phone  calls  and 
gifts — and  that's  all  the  proof  she  needs  that  she  is,  and  will 
continue  to  be,  head  gal  in  the  handsome  Cuban's  life. 


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55 


I  Pat  Morison  modeled  these 
satin  pajamas  at  the  Chi- 
nese Festival  that  was  re- 
cently held  at  "Pickfair" 
by  the  Chinese  Aid  Council. 


DOPE  FROM  THE  DOUGHBOYS 

Garbo  and  Gable  are  replacing  the  Salvation  Army  and  the 
Y.  M.  C.  A.  Sounds  silly,  doesn't  it?  But  it's  true.  At  least,  in  the 
army.  Once  upon  a  time  those  organizations,  with  their  hymn  sings 
and  prayer  meetings,  were  responsible  for  keeping  up  the  morale 
of  the  American  soldiers.  Recently,  however,  the  Government 
formed  its  own  Morale  Division  and,  in  a  poll  taken  among  them, 
discovered  that  doughboys  would  rather  have  their  spirits  lifted  by 
a  movie  than  a  Bible  reading.  As  a  result,  hundreds  of  new  theatres 
are  being  set  up  in  army  camps  all  over  the  country.  To  make  the 
boys  happier  still,  a  second  poll  was  taken  to  determine  their 
picture  preferences.  Hold  tight  for  the  scores!  The  boys  voted  their 
top  favorites  to  the  Westerns,  Hedy  Lamarr  and  Ann  Sheridan, 
and  their  top  peeves — Connie  Bennett  and  English  actors! 

MR.  AND  MRS.  OLIVIER 

The  conduct  of  the  newly-wedded  Laurence  Oliviers  is  responsible 
for  many  a  lifted  eyebrow  on  the  set  of  "Lady  Hamilton."  The  pair 
simply  don't  behave  like  people  in  love!  When  they  were 
assigned  the  roles  of  Lady  Hamilton  and  Lord  Nelson,  two  of  the 
most  torrid  lovers  in  all  history,  everyone  thought  they'd  catch  the 
spirit  of  the  play  and  coo  between  takes,  kiss  behind  prop  stairs 
and  scorch  the  sets  with  their  clinches.  Thanks  to  their  .British 
reserve,  however,  they  treat  each  other  as  impersonally  as  Laurel 
treats  Hardy.  In  fact,  the  only  reminder  that  there's  anything  be- 
tween them  is  the  expression  in  Larry's  eyes  when  he  looks  at  his 
bride.  It's  sizzling — according  to  Mrs.  Olivier.  In  one  sequence,  Larry 
portrays  the  battle-scarred  Nelson  after  he  has  lost  an  eye,  and  wears 
a  false  lid  and  orb  over  his  own.  Shrugged  Vivien  when  asked 
what  she  thought  of  her  husband's  disguise:  "What  does  it  matter? 
Larry  can  do  more  with  one  eye  than  most  men  can  with  two!" 

OUR  COUNTRY  COUSINS 

Public  appearances  on  the  part  of  rancher  Clark  Gable  and  his 
wife  are  as  rare  as  tenth  anniversaries  in  Hollywood.  And  they're 
due  to  become  rarer  still  for  the  Gables,  who  already  live  well  out 
of  town,  are  now  shopping  for  a  home  in  another  state.  Their  present 
ranch  is  too  small  to  accommodate  the  thousands  of  heads  of  cattle 
they'd  like  to  adopt  and,  when  they  find  the  right  spot,  they'll  prob- 


Aviatrix  Lee  Ya  Ching,  Roz 
Russell  (Council  chairman), 
Jane  Withers  and  Mary 
Pickford  sign  the  guest  book 
for  Mme.  Chiang  Kai-Shek. 


No  one  would  have  recog- 
nized Dotty  Lamour  in  her 
exotic  Oriental  make-up  if 
they  hadn't  spied  her  hand- 
some escort,  Greg  Bautzer. 

ably  do  a  complete  fadeout  on  the  Movietown  social  scene.  The 
last  time  they  stuck  their  famous  noses  out  their  own  door,  they 
wound  up  at  the  Brown  Derby  and  caused  so  much  buzzing  and 
comment  that  a  friend  finally  picked  up  enough  courage  to  ask 
them  how  come.  Explained  Clark:  "We  milked  the  cows,  fed  the 
chickens  and  horses,  put  the  cats  out — and  came  to  town  to  see  the 
rest  of  the  animals  eat!" 

CAPTAIN,  MY  CAPTAIN 

Look  for  a  second  long-distance  marriage  for  Madeleine  Carroll. 
Her  French  fiance,  Count  Richard  de  la  Rosier,  is  expected  to  land 
in  New  York  in  a  few  weeks  and  will  make  the  Big  City  his  perma- 
nent headquarters.  The  Count  was  a  Parisian  stock  broker  before 
becoming  an  air  force  captain  and,  it  is  said,  would  rather  earn  his 
own  way  in  the  East  where  he  has  established  business  contacts, 
than  travel  to  Hollywood  and  become  another  movie_husband.  Inci- 
dentally, there's  nothing  curious  about  Madeleine's  leaning  toward 
a  Frenchman.  Though  we  think  of  her  as  a  typical  Englishwoman, 
her  father,  John  O'Carroll,  was  an  Irishman  and  her  mother  was 
born  deep  in  the  heart  of  France. 

MARLENE  HOLDS  A  CONFERENCE 

Here's  another  "now-it-can-be-told"  story.  When  Joe  Pasternak  put 
Marlene  Dietrich's  last  picture  into  production,  he  called  it  "Seven 
Sinners"  because  he  knew  the  sexy  title  was  sure  business  bait. 
Only  one  thing  was  wrong  with  it.  The  title  didn't  belong  to  him. 
It  was  owned  by  Warners  and  Warners  wouldn't  lelinquish  it. 
After  begging  and  bargaining  for  several  months,  Pasternak  was 
forced  to  admit  he  was  beaten  and  announced  that  his  picture  would 
be  released  under  the  title  of  "Tropical  Sinners."  However,  Pasternak 
reckoned  without  Miss  Dietrich.  The  persuasive  Marlene  ran  into 
Jack  Warner  at  Ciro's  the  other  evening  and,  when  you  see  the 
film  on  your  neighborhood  screen,  it  will  be  called — "Seven  Sinners." 


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The  proceeds  of  the  Festival 
went  to  poor  Chinese  fami- 
lies, so  the  Dick  Hallidays 
bought  several  autographed 
copies  of  Dr.  Lin's  books. 


Starlet  Mary  Healy,  who  is 
engaged  to  Peter  Lind  Hayes, 
was  another  gorgeous  model 
in  the  fashion  show  spon- 
sored by  Dolores  Del  Rio. 


PRESIDENTIAL  TIMBER? 

Franklin  D.  Roosevelt,  Abraham  Lincoln  and  George  Washington 
were  good  names  in  their  day — so  good,  in  fact,  that  thousands  of 
mothers  have  blessed  their  newborns  with  one  or  the  other  of  these 
titles  in  the  hope  that  a  distinguished  tag  would  give  them  the  right 
start  in  life.  But,  now,  a  new  idol  has  cast  his  shadow  over  the 
maternity  ward — Gary  Cooper.  Mrs.  Rex  Lease,  wife  of  the  cowboy 
actor,  gave  birth  to  her  first  child  the  other  day,  and  named  him  Gary, 
after  the  star.  In  Fort  Worth,  an  expectant  mama  shook  her  hero's 
hand  .at  the  premiere  of  "The  Westerner"  and  hurried  home  to  give 
birth  to  a  nine-pound  boy  whom  she  named — Gary.  And  the  original 
and  most  famous  of  all  Cooper  name-sakes  is,  of  course,  Gary  Crosby, 
seven-year-old  son  of  a  singer  called  Bing.  Young  Crosby,  by  the 
way,  idolizes  Cooper  and  has  most  of  his  mannerisms  down  pat. 

TALL  STORY 

Excess  weight  isn't  the  only  figure  fault  that  greys  the  hair  of  Holly- 
wood's boys  and  girls.  Excess  height's  another  problem.  Forrest 
Tucker  who's  6'  4"  nearly  landed  a  part  in  "Legacy"  but  lost  it 
because  he's  too  big.  The  story  calls  for  four  brothers  who  are 
about  the  same  size  and  the  producers  of  "Legacy"  couldn't  find 
three  other  actors  to  match  him!  Stirling  Hayden,  Paramount's 
new  charm  dispenser,  encountered  a  similar  difficulty  the  other  day. 
He  tried  to  enlist  in  the  U.  S.  Naval  Reserve  but  was  rejected 
because  he's  6'  4"  in  his  stocking  feet.  Too  tall,  said  the  Navy, 
probably  because  they  were  afraid  his  length  would  abash  the 
other  sailors!  And  while  we're  on  the  subject,  6'  4"  is  the  height 
limit  for  male  actors.  Taller  men  can't  find  feminine  (screen)  mates 
and,  besides,  the  present  motion  picture  film  wasn't  designed  for 
giants.  The  height  headache  often  catches  up  with  women,  too. 
Lanky  lovelies  are  as  hard  to  cast  as  lanky  leading  men,  and  the 
limit  for  the  frail  sex  is  generally  5'  6".  That's  why  20th  Century-Fox 
officials  pray  nightly  that  Linda  Darnell  will  stop  adding  the  inches. 
Linda's  almost  5'  5V2"  now — and  is  still  a  growing  child! 

HOLLYWOOD  FABLE 

Last  year,  Walter  Wanger  paid  a  healthy  sum  for  the  movie  rights 
to  Vincent  Sheean's  "Personal  History"  and  hired  a  fancy-salaried 
writer  to  do  the  screen  adaptation.  When  the  picture  emerged  not 
one  single  situation  or  line  of  dialogue  from  the  original  story  had 
been  used,  so  Mr.  Wanger  changed  its  title  to  "Foreign  Correspon- 
dent" and  shipped  it  out.  The  other  day,  Mr.  Wanger  announced 
that  his  next  production  would  be — of  all  things— "Personal  History!" 
We  can't  help  feeling  that  this  is  where  we  came  "in. 


SALTY  HAM 

The  maddest  man  in  Hollywood  is  Mr.  John  Barrymore.  John,  it 
appears,  is  making  "The  Invisible  Woman"  over  at  Universal,  just  a 
few  doors  down  from  W.  C.  Fields  "The  Bank  Dick"  set.  On  has  first! 
day  at  work  an  inspired  press  agent  approached  John  and  asked 
him  if  he  wouldn't  please  embrace  W.  C.  for  a  publicity  shot.  John 
said  he  darned  well  would  not.  However,  the  agent  was  so  insistent 
he  finally  broke  down  and  agreed  to  stand  still  for  "just  one  picture 
and  no  more."  Now  he's  sorry  someone  didn't  shoot  him  first.  When 
he  arrived  on  "The  Bank  Dick"  set,  the  astonishing  Fields  lent  an 
ear  to  the  agent,  glanced  quickly  at  the  Profile,  and  roared:  "Take 
that  man  away!    I'm  in  no  mood  for  silly  stuff  today!" 

THE  AFFAIRS  OF  ANATOLE 

Ever  since  Paulette  Goddard  and  Anatole  Litvak  discovered  each 
other  so  spectacularly,  the  gossips  have  been  hungering  for  some 
comment  from  Miriam  Hopkins,  Litvak's  one-time  frau.  Miriam, 
naturally,  has  issued  no  public  proclamations  but  we  have  it  on 
good  authority  that  she's  highly  amused  by  the  whole  situation.  In 
fact,  she  feels  responsible  for  it!  When  she  and  Litvak  split,  Miriam 
confides,  she  sat  down  and  wrote  out  a  -long  list  of  the  things  he 
had  done  that  were  wrong  during  their  wedded  life.  To  her  list 
she  added  a  series  of  suggestions  on  how  to  treat  a  woman,  and 
then  sent  the  whole  business  to  him.  From  that  day  forth,  claims 
she,  Anatole  Litvak  has  been  the  most  successful  playboy  in  Holly- 
wood! 

GOLDEN  BOY 

The  golden  stream  of  prosperity  flowing  into  Gene  Autry's  lap  has 
the  town's  top-notchers  sour  with  envy.  Without  benefit  of  ballyhoo, 
Gene  built  his  yearly  income  into  a  figure  well  beyond  the  six 
zero  mark  and  the  citizens  are  scratching  their  scalps  trying  to  dope 
out  his  formula.  Well,  here's  how  Gene  explains  it  to  the  income 
tax  boys:  for  eight  pictures  a  year,  $800,000;  for  advertising  testi- 
monials on  products  ranging  from  hair  oils  to  pop  guns,  $100,000;  for 
fifty  weeks  of  broadcasting,  $50,000;  for  Gene  Autry  records,  $25,000; 
for  a  twelve  week  p.a.  trek  and  three  weeks  in  a  rodeo,  $90,000.  You 
add  it  up.  We're  too  busy  wondering  what  (Continued  on  page  75) 


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of  a  campus;  ciitie 


Betty    Grable,    the    long-stemmed  American 


beauty,  looks  back  on  her  hey-de-hey  days! 


BY  JAMES  CARSON 


Director  "Wild  Bill"  Wellman  is  Betty's 
second  favorite  Conga  partner,  but 
Fred  Astaire  has  a  slight  edge  on  him. 

Betty  Grable  didn't  get  a  chance  to  go  to  college— 
but  don't  worry  about  her;  she'll  get  by.  She  is  one  little 
cookie  who  will  always  get  by.  She  has  known  what  the 
score  is,  to  hear  her  tell  it,  for  many  a  day. 

"I've  been  in  Hollywood  eleven  years  now,"  she  says. 
"That's  a  lot  of  years.  I  think  I  know  how  to  handle  the 
town.  I  think  I  know  the  angles." 

Eleven  years.  It  doesn't  make  sense.  Why,  the  kid's 
only —  "How  old  are  you,  Betty?" 

"Twenty-three.  I  started  in  the  movie  business  when 
I  was  eleven,  at  Fox.  .  .  ." 

It  was  back  in  1929.  Betty  arrived  in  town  with  her 
mother.  They  were  on  a  vacation  from  St.  Louis.  Some- 
body mentioned  that  Fox  was  looking  for  specialty  dancers 
for  a  movie  called  "Let's  Go  Places."   Back  home  Betty 


58 


In  "Down  Argentine  Way,"  Betty  (seen  here 
with  co-star  Don  Ameche)  has  the  Ginger 
Rogers-ish  sort  of  role  she's  always  wanted. 

had  been  taking  dancing  lessons  since  she  was  five.  She 
thought  it  would  be  fun  to  try  for  the  movie  job. 

She  made  a  test,  but  the  studio  said  it  wasn't  good 
enough.  However,  they  did  need  some  chorus  girls  for  a 
picture  called  "Happy  Days." 

So  Betty  Grable,  aged  eleven,  lied  valiantly  about  herself, 
insisted  she  was  going  on  fifteen  and  got  away  with  it! 

"Happy  Days."  It  was  a  good  omen.  Betty's  first  movie. 
The  beginning  of  a  new  life. 

She  stayed  at  Fox  eighteen  months.  Then  somebody 
raised  a  rumpus  about  too  many  minors  on  the  lot  and 
all  of  them  got  thrown  out,  Betty  included.  > 

Out  of  Fox  about  a  minute  and  a  half,  she  got  a  job 
singing  with  Ted  Fio  Rito's  band.  That  kept  her  in  the 
public  eye.  More  important,  it  kept  her  in  the  producers' 
eyes. 

Pretty  soon  RKO  was  getting  ready  to  shoot  a  picture 
called  "The  Gay  Divorcee,"  starring  Ginger  Rogers  and 
Fred  Astaire.  They  wanted  a  girl  in  it  to  sing  a  number 
with  Edward  Everett  Horton,  "Let's  Knock  Knees."  Betty 
got  the  job.  Also  an  RKO  studio  contract. 

She  still  wasn't  started.  She  kept  moving,  but  nothing 
important  happened,  nothing  big.  After  three  years,  RKO 
dropped  her.  And  wouldn't  you  know  that  just  at  this 
time  Paramount  was  starting  a  whole  slew .  of  college 
pictures?  Betty  moved  in. 

She  became  Josephine  College,  the  girl  with  the  million- 
dollar  legs,  the  campus  cutie. 

But  two  years  later  she  graduated— in  other  words,  she 
was  out  of  a  job. 

Lots  of  ups  and  downs,  huh?  Not  so  many  downs, 
really.  Changes,  maybe,  but  not  tough  spots.  In  all  her 
eleven  years  in  pictures  she  has  been  off  the  payroll  only 
two  months.  Not  bad! 

After  Paramount,  she  went  out  on  a  personal  appear- 
ance tour  with  Jack  Haley.  Buddy  de  Sylva  saw  her  in 
San  Francisco.    He  was  casting  (Continued  on  page  80) 

MODERN  SCREEN 


BEAUTY  PRIMER...d 


e  luxe 


If  A  stands  for  American  and  B  stands  for  Beauty, 
then  C  stands  for  Cleanliness! 

American  Beauty,  no  matter  how  luxuriously  nur- 
tured, is  always  touched  with  the  white  wand  of  a 
puritan,  almost  bandbox  daintiness !  Hair  is  shining. 
Skin  is  visibly  cared  for,  sweet  and  clean— like  fruit 
blossoms  after  a  shower. 

In  many  of  America's  leading  families,  the  rites 
with  which  this  exquisite  flower  freshness  of  skin  is 
wooed  are  the  simple  and  adequate  ones  of  Pond's 
beauty  primer  de  luxe: — 

BURY  your  face  under  sleek  layers  of  Pond's  Cold  Cream— 
and  smack  your  skin  all  over  briskly  with  your  cream- 
coated  fingers.  Do  this  for  3  full  minutes.  This  cream 
serves  two  needs — it  cleanses  and  softens,  by  mixing  with 
the  dead  surface  cells,  dust  and  make-up  on  your  skin. 

CLEAN  OFF  all  this  softened  debris  with  the  absorb- 
ent purity  of  Pond's  Tissues.  Wiped  off,  too,  are  the 
softened  tops  of  some  of  the  blackheads,  rendering  it 
easier  for  the  little  plugs  of  hardened  sebum  to  push 
their  way  to  the  surface. 


CHARMING  CHRISTMAS  BEAUTY  BOXES 


Copyright,  1940,  Pond's  Extract  Company 


COVER  and  BRISK  UP  a  second  time  with  Pond's  Cold 

Cream.  Again  wipe  off  with  gracious  Pond's  Tissues.  In  your 
softened,  glowing  skin,  lines  seem  softer,  pores  finer, 

FRESHEN  now  with  the  cool,  astringent  splash  of  Pond's 
Skin  Freshener.  Then 

COAT  your  cool,  clean  face  with  its  final  benediction- 
Pond's  Vanishing  Cream.  This  cream  has  the  specific  function  of 
dispersing  remaining  harsh  particles,  little  chappings  caused  by 
exposure,  and  endowing  your  skin  with  a  flattering  mat  finish. 
Wipe  off  after  one  full  minute.  Then  observe  with  what  favor 
your  skin  receives— and  holds— its  powder. 

Perform  these  simple  yet  luxurious  Pond's  rites  in  full— before 
retiring  or  during  the  day.  And  again  in  briefer  form  as  your  skin 
and  make-up  need  freshening.  Already  some  thirteen  million 
American  women  use  Pond's! 


Beauty, 


in  3  sizes  and  assortments  of 
Pond's  a u  t hori  t  a  t i  v e  Crea ms, 
Powder,  Danya  and  Pond1s 
"LIPS"-  especially  packaged 
for  Christmastime-giving  in 
boxes  of  lovely  design.  Priced 
29tf  to  59(f.  See  them  now  al 
your  favorite  beauty  counter, 


MRS.  DAVID  S.  GAMBLE,  JR.  (the  former  FREDERICA  VANDERBILT  WEBB) ...  THE  COUNTESS  OF  WINCHILSEA 
MRS.  VANDERBILT  PHELPS  ...  all  great-great-grandchildren  of  the  famous  COMMODORE  CORNELIUS  VANDERBILT 
founder  of  the  family  fortune.  Each  has  for  years  followed  the  simple  yet  luxurious  Pond's  precepts  of  skin  care 


JANUARY,  1941 


5? 


"DEAREST  OLIVIA  AND  JOAN 


(Continued  from  page  25) 


A 


Diana  Lewis, 
Donald's  arch 
affections  in 
up  before 

60 


who's   Jeanette  Mac- 
rival  for  Nelson  Eddy's 
"Bittersweet,"  primps 
starting     her  pilfering! 


and  your  younger  sister,  Joan,  one  eve- 
ning when  we  were  having  a  dinner 
party,  opening  the  door  of  your  bed- 
room and  running  out  before  us— in 
your  birthday  suits,  utterly  nude — to  the 
amazement  and  amusement  of  everyone! 

I  recall,  too,  that  even  though  you  were 
so  young  I  never  tried  to  impress  any 
religion  or  creed  or  bigoted  ideas  upon 
you — except  one  word — tolerance.  And 
from  what  I  have  heard  you  took  the  les- 
son well,  because  movie  people  who  visit 
Japan  tell  me  the  two  of  you  are  decent, 
broad-minded,  intelligent  girls. 

Then  there  were  long  years,  while  you 
grew  into  womanhood,  when  I  didn't  see 
either  of  you.  That  was  when  you  were 
in  Saratoga,  Calif.,  and  your  mother  had 
married  Fontaine  and  I  had  married 
again  in  Japan. 

And  Olivia,  the  last  time  I  saw  you— 
remember?— when  I  crossed  the  Pacific 
and  met  you  in  Carmel,  California,  that 
delightful  resort.  Remember  the  won- 
derful week  we  had  together,  and  how 
we  vowed  to  repeat  the  experience 
again  one  day?  You  were  seventeen  at 
the  time,  stage-struck,  and  when  your 
mother  spoke  of  money  difficulties  I  de- 
cided to  send  you  fifty  dollars  a  month 
to  go  to  dramatic  school.  I  also  decided 
to  take  Joan  back  to  Japan  with  me  to. 
help  her  gain  a  broader  view  of  life. 

And  Joan,  remember  that  trip  across 
the  ocean,  from  San  Francisco  to  Yoko- 
hama? Does  your  memory  go  back  the 
seven  years?  Once  in  the  ship's  bar,  I 
found  you  drinking  cocktails  and  acting 
very  sophisticated  amidst  a  group  of 
men— and  I  hinted  to  you  that  a  girl  of 
sixteen  shouldn't  touch  cocktails  and  stay 
up  long  past  midnight  and  you  replied 
"I  may  be  sixteen  but  I  feel  twenty! 

Then  we  got  to  Japan,  Joan.  Remem- 
ber? You  remained  for  a  year  and  a 
half,  all  the  while  trying  to  persuade  me 
to  return  to  America.  And  when  I  re- 
fused, explaining  it  was  not  legally  pos- 
sible, you  were  angry,  and  wouldn't  eat, 
walk  or  swim  with  me.  And  those  days 
when  you  went  to  American  School  in 
Tokyo,  where  I  had  once  been  principal, 
and  you  were  never  interested  in  your 
homework — but  you  were  interested  in 
dancing  and  make-up  and  make-believe. 
I  won't  forget  the  morning,  during  a 
school  vacation,  Joan,  when  I  asked  how 
you  would  like  a  position  in  a  Tokyo 
department  store  when  your  school  days 
were  finished — and  you  took  it  as  an  in- 
sult insisting  you  wanted  to  be  an 
actress. 

AND  then  there  was  the  time  you  asked 
.  me  how  long  it  would  take  to  learn 
chess.  And  I  told  you  that,  to  become 
really  expert  at  it,  about  five  hours  of 
practice  a  day.  And  later  I  found  a  let- 
ter on  your  table,  a  letter  you  were  writ- 
ing to  a  girl  friend,  saying,  "I  am  leav- 
ing Japan  and  coming  home  because 
W.  A.  wants  me  to  spend  five  hours  a 
day  learning  to  play  chess,  and  I  posi- 
tively refuse  to!"  I  reproached  you  a 
little  about  this,  but  you  said  you  had 
to  find  some  excuse  for  returning  to 
America — and  I  realized  that  you  had  a 
marvelous  imagination  and  might  be- 
come some  kind  of  artist  after  all. 

And  now,  Joan,*  you  are  in  Hollywood. 
You  are  the  famous  actress,  Joan  Fon- 
taine, who  recently  made  such  a  tre- 
mendous hit  in  "Rebecca."  Now  you  are 
married  to  a  famous  actor,  Brian  Aherne, 
and  it  hurt  me  that  I  didn't  know  about 


your  marriage  at  all,  not  a  word  from 
you.  I  learned  about  it  from  a  reporter 
on  one  of  the  local  newspapers.  Imme- 
diately I  wrote  you  my  deepest  congrat- 
ulations, and  Brian  Aherne,  a  real  gen- 
tleman, replied  with  a  letter  thanking 
me  and  telling  me  that  "Joan  is  the  finest 
woman  that  ever  lived."  So  it  must  be 
love  and  I'm  glad  you  got  such  a  man. 

Today  in  Japan  here,  hundreds  of 
Japanese  come  up  to  me  and  say,  "You 
are  the  father  of  Olivia  de  Havilland  and 
Joan  Fontaine,  aren't  you?  Do  tell  us 
some  inside  things  about  your  daughters! 

But  what  can  I  tell  them,  girls?  I  can 
only  give  my  candid  opinion  about  trifling 
things— that,  for  example,  I  don't  like  the 
way  you  usually  fix  your  hair,  Olivia, 
and  I  object  to  the  sameness  of  your 
smile  on  all  photographs,  and  that  I  think 
you,  Joan,  will  in  the  long  run  become 
the  greater  actress  because  you  have 
more  spirit  than  Olivia,  though  she  is 
the  brighter. 

Neither  of  you,  unfortunately,  have  in- 
herited your  mother's  voice.  She  had  a 
lovely  voice  and  an  ear  for  music.  I 
know  the  two  of  you  can't  sing  and  can't 
dance  with  professional  skill.  However, 
you  have  a  flair  for  sketching— and  are 
fairly  good  actresses,  though  I  hope  you 
will  become  much  better. 

YOUR  main  fault,  Joan,  in  my  opinion, 
is  that  you  are  over-sensitive.  You 
lack,  also,  a  healthy  sense  of  humor  or, 
at  least,  you  used  to.  For  example,  you 
could  never  take  my  kidding  about 
romance.  And  you  were  always  a  bit 
literal  thinking  I  must  be  a  gangster 
because  I  was  in  business.  In  America 
you'd  heard  all  business  men  were 
gangsters  of  a  sort. 

Well,  girls,  I  didn't  mean  this  to  be 
quite  so  long.  I  had  wanted  only  to  re- 
mind you  once  more  while  there  was 
still  time,  of  our  days  together,  and  of 
the  fact  that  still,  in  a  far  corner  of  the 
muddled  earth,  you  had  a  father  who 
often  reads  about  you  and  thinks  about 
you  and  bears  only  feelings  of  good 
will  toward  you  both. 

I  have  lived  to  see  the  two  of  you, 
despite  your  faults  and  various  handi- 
caps, become  famous  and  wealthy  cinema 
lights.  I  have  seen  you,  Joan,  married. 
And  by  next  year  I  hope  you,  Olivia,  will 
be  married,  too,  to  Jimmy  Stewart  or 
some  other  decent  young  actor  fellow. 

I  have  heard  from  neither  of  you  for 
years— I  am  not  referring  to  money— but 
to  mere  postcards  or  letters.  And  this, 
despite  the  fact  I  have  mailed  you  cards 
on  every  Christmas  week.  Perhaps  you 
haven't  seen  my  cards.    Maybe  that's  it. 

But  I  am  proud,  believe  me,  to  be  the 
father  of  a  Joan  Fontaine  who  could 
make  "Rebecca"  and  an  Olivia  de  Hav- 
illand who  could  make  a  living  thing  of 
Melanie  in  "Gone  With  The  Wind."  And, 
somehow,  sitting  here  in  my  cheap  Bunka 
Apartments  in  Tokyo,  with  the  streets 
dark  outside  because  of  practice  air-raid 
precautions,  I  am  glad  that  I  have  begun 
—and  finished— this  aimless  interview- 
letter  I  have  long  wanted  to  write. 

Good  luck,  daughters,  and  may  married 
happiness  be  with  you  both! 

The  elderly  man  sighed,  took  off  his 
spectacles  and  massaged  his  nose. 

"Sign  the  letter,"  he  said.  "Sign  it— 
Your  father,  W.  A.  de  Havilland.'  And 
there's  your  interview.  Now,  what  about 
a  good,  tough  game  of  chess?" 

MODERN  SCREEN 


How  I  won  my  stepchild's  confidence 


1.  I'm  John's  second  wife.  And  when  I  married  him,  I  married  his  little  girl, 
too.  It's  worked  out  beautifully,  except .  .  .well .  .  .you  know  how  it  is  in  a 
small  town.  If  Nancy  should  happen  to  be  crying  when  some  busybody  passes 
by,  the  whole  town  hears  about  how  I  "mistreat  that  poor  motherless  child." 


MOVIE  REVIEWS 

(Continued  from  page  17) 


citizens  and  two  bands  .  .  .  Inhabitants' 
hysteria  was  climaxed  by  the  arrival  of 
Clark  Gable  who  came  up  to  have  a  little 
vacation  fishing  while  wifie  Carole  slaved 
.  .  .  Frank  Fay  completed  his  role  be- 
fore the  rest  of  the  cast,  so  went  home  and 
plagued  the  rest  of  them  with  telegrams 
about  the  joys  of  leisure.  Carole  and 
Gargan  learned  that  Fay's  hay  fever  is 
allergic  to  cats,  so  they  sent  him  twelve 
live  kittens  at  one-hour  intervals. 


"A"jfc"Ar  Too  Many  Girls 

This  is  a  tough  one  to  tag.  Although 
stage  producer,  George  Abbott,  filmed  the 
play  without  sufficiently  adapting  himself 
to  the  cinematic  medium,  it's  really  swell 
entertainment  in  spite  of  itself. 

The  plot  is  thin — the  regular  Joe  Col- 
lege stuff — but  it  has  a  new  twist  and 
amusing  situations.  The  four  best  foot- 
ball players  in  America  enroll  at  small- 
time Pottowatamie  College,  in  order  to 
keep  their  eyes  on  Lucille  Ball.  There  is 
some  slick  dialogue,  and  Lucille  and  all 
four  boys  are  good  entertainers:  she's  a 
beauty;  Richard  Carlson  is  convincing  as 
the  romantic  element;  Desi  Arnaz  en- 
thralls the  "women  theatre-goers;  Hal 
LeRoy  does  some  superb  dancing  and 
Eddie  Bracken  gives  excellent  comedy 
relief.  Ann  Miller  and  Frances  Langford 
are  already  enrolled  at  the  school  to 
supply  romantic  complications,  plus  danc- 
ing and  singing. 

You  will  want  to  know  about  Bracken 
and  Arnaz.  The  former  is  a  new  comic 
who  will  be  heard  from  because  of  his 
natural  and  youthful  comedy  pan  and  his 
masterful  timing.  Arnaz  is  the  woman- 
killing  young  Latin  about  whom  you've 
heard  so  much  gossip  lately. 

It  doesn't  add  up  to  much,  but — oh, 
heck,  go  see  it;  you'll  have  fun.  Directed 
by  George  Abbott. — RKO-Radio. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  The  musical 
comedy  from  which  the  film  was  made  ran 
eight  months  on  Broadway;  Arnaz,  Brack- 
en and  Le  Roy  were  in  the  original  cast  .  .  . 
Desi  Arnaz  developed  a  very  bad  charley 
horse  from  the  football  sequence;  his 
hands,  though  used  to  playing  the  conga 
drums,  were  so  puffed  when  the  number 
was  finished  that  he  had  to  spend  two 
hours  soaking  them  and  receiving  first 
aid  treatment  to  reduce  the  swelling  .  .  . 
Ann  Miller  attended  Hollywood  High 
night  school  to  acquire  her  knowledge 
of  Spanish  .  .  .  All  the  stage  songs  are 
in  the  film,  plus  one  new  tune  by  Rodgers 
and  Hart,  "You're  Nearer"  .  .  .  Ann  Miller 
worked  in  films  once  before,  but  all  the 
studios  let  her  slip  away,  they  weren't 
interested;  she  went  to  New  York,  got 
into  the  George  White  "Scandals"  and 
now  they're  all  fighting  for  her  .  .  .  Desi 
Arnaz's  real  name  is  Desiderio  Alberto 
Arnaz  y  de  Acha. 


.***  Li+tle  Bit  of  Heaven 

Here  is  a  lovely  little  unpretentious 
film  which  will  afford  you  a  pleasant 
evening  of  genuine  fun.  The  studio  has 
not  figured  out  a  formula  for  Gloria  Jean 
(Continued  on  page  73) 


2.  I  love  Nancy  and  I  refuse  to  spoil  her.  So 
this  morning,  when  she  refused  to  take  her  lax- 
ative, I  forced  her  to.  She  flew  into  a  rage  and 
cried,  "My  real  mommy  never  made  me  take 
that  nasty-tasting  stuff— you  don't  love  me!" 


4.  "I  used  to  force  Roy  to  take  a  bad-tasting 
laxative,"  Laura  said.  "But,  according  to  the 
doctor,  that  may  shock  a  child's  delicate  nerv- 
ous system.  He  said  children  should  never  get 
an  adult  laxative,  but  one  made  especially  for 
children.  He  recommended  Fletcher's  Castoria" 


6.  The  minute  Laura  left,  I  went  out  and 
bought  a  bottle  of  Fletcher's  Castoria.  It's 
everything  she  said  it  was,  PLUS  a  peacemaker. 
Nancy  loves  the  taste  of  it,  and  our  laxative 
tussles  are  ended.  Now  we're  always  friends. 


3.  That  hurt  so  much  I  burst  into  tears.  When 
my  sister,  Laura,  dropped  in  later,  I  told  her 
how  Nancy  kicked  up  a  fuss  every  time  she 
had  to  take  a  laxative.  Then  Sis  explained  how 
her  doctor  solved  the  same  problem  for  her. 


5.  "And  it's  wonderful!"  Laura  went  on. 
"Fletcher's  Castoria  is  thorough  . . .  yet  it's  al- 
ways mild  and  safe.  There  isn't  a  single  harsh 
drug  in  it.  It  works  mostly  in  the  lower  bowel 
so  it  isn't  likely  to  upset  a  child's  digestion.  I 
wouldn't  dream  of  giving  Roy  anything  else." 


HERE  IS  THE  MEDICAL  BACKGROUND 

Chief  ingredient  of  Fletcher's  Castoria 
is  senna. 

Medical  literature  says:  1 1 )  In  most 
cases,  senna  does  not  disturb  the  appe- 
tite and  digestion  or  cause  nausea  .  .  . 
(2)  Senna  works  fundamentally  in  the 
lower  bowel  ...  (3)  In  regulated  dos- 
ages it  produces  easy  elimination  and 
has  little  tendency  to  cause  irritation 
or  constipation  after  use. 

Senna  is  processed  in  Fletcher's 
Castoria  to  eliminate  griping  and  thus 
allow  gentle  laxative  action. 

OL^&f&MIZ  CASTORIA 

The  SAFE  laxative  for  children 


JANUARY,  1941 


61 


IT'S  AN  OLD  SOTHERN  CUSTOM 

(Continued  from  page  46) 


expects  a  star  to  be,  and  it's  an  exciting 
demonstration.  However,  where  glamour 
leaves  off,  Ann  Sothern  really  begins. 

One  day  she  went  out  on  a  shopping 
spree  In  a  glamorous  mood  she  bought 
a  sensational  thirty-five  dollar  nightgown 
It  was  sheer  and  sexy.  It  was  trimmed 
with  Alencon  lace.  Ann  wore  it  to  bed 
that  night.  Her  feet  were  cold.  So  she 
pulled  on  a  pair  of  two-bit  cotton  foot 
warmers.  Sleep  just  wouldnt  come.  Ann 
covered  her  eyes  with  a  heavy  black 
blindfold.  The  next  day  she  went  out 
and  bought  yards  and  yards  of  batiste 
Her  conscience  bothered  her  for  being 
so  extravagant,  so  she  copied  the  pat- 
tern and  made  dozens  of  gowns  for  three 
ninety-eight  a  piece!  No  self-respecting 
glamour  girl  would  ever  tell  this  on 
herself. 

THERE   was   that   night   before  her 
mother's   housewarming.     Ann  was 
supervising  the  decorating.  Suddenly  she 
decided  the  new  house  must  have  new 
lamps.    Barker  Brothers  on  Hollywood 
Boulevard  was  open  until  nine  Ihere 
was  aU  next  day  to  shop,  but  knowing 
she  wouldn't  sleep  a  wink  with  things 
undone,  Ann  jumped  into  her  car,  wear- 
ing old  slacks,  tennis  sneakers,  no  make- 
up and  a  none  too  becoming  snood.  An 
hour   later   she   emerged  triumphantly 
from  Barker  Brothers  both  arms  loaded 
with  packages.  , 
Just  at  that  moment  the  Noel  Coward 
plays  at  the  El  Capitan  Theatre  next  door 
had  intermission.  Dozens  of  famous  stars 
dripping  with  jewels  and  ermine  poured 
out    Fans  swarmed  all  over  the  place. 
Hedy  Lamarr,  Claudette  Colbert,  Mar- 
lene  Dietrich  were  besieged  by  auto- 
graph hounds.  Ann  was  shoved  back  and 
forth  until  she  almost  fell  on  her  fanny. 
Juggling  her  lamps  she  ploughed  through 
a  million  dollars  worth  of  glamour  arid 
climbed  into  her  little  Ford  coupe.  Not 
one  person  had  paid  her  the  slightest  at- 
tention!  Wild  horses  couldn't  have  kept 
Ann  from  telling  that  one  on  herself. 

Ann's  shopping  tours  are  traditional. 
Invariably  when  she  buys  something 
new,  something  old  must  be  moved  out 
to  make  room.  She  makes  a  big  thing 
out  of  finding  a  place  for  it  and  always 
winds  up  saying  to  Roger  Pryor  who 
has  long  since  resigned  himself  to  the 
routine,  "Poppy,  you  know  that  old  spin- 
ning wheel  I  bought  at  that  auction? 
Don't  you  think  it  would  just  look  ador- 
able in  your  room?" 

Needless  to  say  at  his  stage  of  the 
game,  "Poppy"  has  to  dig  his  way  out 
when  he  gets  up  every  morning  Ann 
loves  to  shop  for  her  friends,  too  If  she 
sees  something  she  thinks  they  d  like,  she 
just  has  it  sent  right  oul^-C.O.D. 

Ann  and  Roger,  dressed  to  the  teeth 
one  night,  were  on  their  way  to  a  swank 
opening  at  the  Santa  Monica  Miramar 
Hotel  Taking  a  shortcut,  they  went 
through  Westwood  Village— which  was 
Roger's  great  mistake.  As  they  passed 
Sears-Roebuck,  Ann,  seeing  the  store  lit 
up,  grabbed  Roger's  arm  and  cried: 

''Look,  Poppy.  Sears-Roebuck  is  open. 
This  is  a  good  time  to  get  the  tent  to 
cover  Carlo's  doghouse.  It  may  rain  any 
day  now,  and  I  don't  think  we  should  put 

it  off  "  ,  •      •        ..  « 

So  Roger  in  white  tie  and  tails,  Ann  m 
gold  lame  and  silver  fox,  went  into  Sears- 
Roebuck  and  bought  a  tent.  Besides 
Carlo,  there  is  also  Doonie,  a  Scottie,  and 
Budgie,  a  fox  terrier,  that  Ann  lovingly 


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calls  her  "old  maid." 

Dogs  and  little  boys  can  always  find  a 
warm  spot  in  the  heart  of  "Maisie 
Sothern.  Occasionally  she  still  finds  her- 
self wandering  into  little  David's  room. 
It  has  never  been  touched  since  the  day 
he  was  taken  from  her.  Ann's  love  for  the 
poor  little  boy  was  truly  great,  and  had 
his  family  allowed  him  to  remain  with 
her,  Ann  had  plans  to  make  him  inde- 
pendent for  life. 

Ever  since  Ann,  the  George  Murphys 
and  Cesar  Romero  started  out  in  show 
business,  they  have  kept  in  touch  with 
each  other.  Today  all  their  dreams  are 
realized.  Each  owns  his  own  home.  Each 
is  famous  and  successful.   During  their 


Judy  Garland  raises  some  smoke  at 
the   Motion   Picture   Mothers'  dinner' 
dance    by    peddling  cigarettes! 

weekly  get-togethers  they  never  fail  to 
talk  about  the  time  when  the  Murphys 
danced  in  a  Chinese  restaurant  m  ex- 
change for  their  dinner;  when  Butch 
Romero  did  a  corny  vaudeville  routine 
with  top  hat,  high  kicks  and  a  cane; 
when  Ann  was  broke  and  slept  in  an  all- 
night  movie.  Ann  loves  these  evenings. 
More    than    the    swankiest  Hollywood 

party.  .  •  j 

Whenever  her  sisters,  Bonnie  and 
Marion,  come  over,  Ann  has  something 
new  cooked  up.  Long  ago  they  learned 
to  be  prepared  for  anything.  Ann,  who 
says  she  is  a  frustrated  hairdresser,  cut 
bangs  on  herself.  So  they  had  to  have 
bangs  or  else.  Ann  bought  a  sewing 
machine    (and  promptly   called  herself 


Bertha  the  Sewing  Machine  Girl)  and 
took  lessons.  Her  first  little  garment  was 
a  pinafore.  So  Bonnie  and  Marion  wore 
pinafores.  Ann  called  them,  "My  little 
Madchen  in  uniform."  Ann  has  names 
for  herself  for  all  occasions.  During  the 
period  that  she  suffered  from  anemia, 
she  referred  to  herself  as  "Bloodless  Sal. 
When  she  was  in  New  York  with  Mai, 
she  sent  telegrams  to  their  friends  and 
signed  them  "Rosetta  and  Vivian." 

Her  most  cherished  possession  is  an  old 
pongee  make-up  robe.  It's  faded  and 
baggy.  The  belt  hits  her  some  place 
around  the  knees.  But  life  wouldn't  be 
complete  without  it.  She  panics  herself 
every  time  she  puts  it  on  and  refers  to 
herself  as  "a  fugitive  from  Adrian." 

Recently  Ann  took  to  gardening.  She 
may  run  out  of  "Moment  Supreme"  but 
never  Vitamin  B.  Roger  insists  she  uses 
it  to  spike  his  scotch  and  soda.  One  night 
when  Rhea  Gable  invited  her  to  a  card 
party,  Ann  called  up  apologetically: 

"I'm  so  sorry,  darling,  but  I  can't  come 
over.  I'm  working  out  a  perennial  border 
for  mama." 

While  she  was  jobless  for  a  year 
Hollywood  gave  her  the  brush-off.  "Ele- 
phant Annie"  isn't  forgetting.  She  knows 
that  her  "Maisie"  pictures  are  making 
more  money  for  the  studio  than  some 
of  their  artistic  flops.  Modestly,  she 
realizes  that  she  has  carried  the  burden 
herself— with  the  possible  exception  of 
Robert  Young.  Still  Ann  can't  be  in- 
duced to  go  in  and  ask  for  a  raise.  She 
is  grateful  for  the  chance  to  prove  her 
ability.  She  has  faith  enough  in  herself 
to  believe  she  will  eventually  be  re- 
warded. Recently  a  well-known  Holly- 
wood producer,  who  forgot  he  once  told 
her  she'd  always  be  a  lousy  actress,  came 
to  her  and  said: 

"Ann,  you're  a  fool  to  let  them  shove 
you  around.  Why,  you're  one  of  their 
biggest  stars  and  they  don't  appreciate 
you.  Your  last  'Maisie'  did  more  busi- 
ness at  the  boxoffice  than  their  A  pic- 
tures." 

"Yeah,"  cracked  Ann.  "What  other  pic- 
ture was  playing  on  the  same  bill?" 

The  disarming  manner  Ann  employs  is 
a  constant  source  of  amusement.  Quite 
seriously  she  confides  that  before  the 
war,  in  her  nightly  prayers,  among  other 
things  she  asked  to  do  a  picture  for 
Ernst  Lubitsch.  She  always  seems  sur- 
prised when  you  laugh  at  her. 

ON  that  New  York  trip  Ann  and  Mai 
arrived  on  a  Sunday.  They  could 
hardly  wait  to  start  their  shopping. 
Bright  and  early  Monday  morning  they 
drove  up  in  front  of  Saks  Fifth  Avenue. 
The  doorman  recognized  Ann  and  bowed 
her  to  the  entrance.  Salesladies  recog- 
nized her  and  came  forward  eagerly.  A 
Hollywood  movie  star  on  a  New  York 
shopping  trip.  What  could  be  sweeter! 

"May   I   assist   you,   Miss  Sothern?" 
asked  the  head  saleslady  solicitously. 
"Why,  yes,  thank  you,"  Ann  beamed. 
Opening  her  bag,  she  took  out  a  long 
list  of  things  that  even  included  a  silver 
fox  cape.  Her  eyes  focused  on  the  very 
first  item.  With  all  the  aplomb  of  a  lady 
who  was  about  to  purchase  the  Empire 
State  Building,  Ann  exclaimed^ 
"I'd  like  one  blond  hair  net." 
If  "Maisie  Ravier"  warms  your  heart, 
makes  you  laugh  and  cry  until  you  want 
to  reach  out  and  embrace  her,  perhaps 
this  will  give  you  a  rough  idea  of  how 
she  got  that  way. 

MODERN  SCREEN 


HOW  LOVE  HAS  CHANGED 

(Continued  from  page  26) 


was  terrified  of  the  moon-calf  look  in  my 
big  brown  eyes.  He  was  a  happily  mar- 
ried man.  Not  only  that;  he  was  the 
father  of  a  new-born  baby.  When  I 
found  out  about  that  baby,  I  was  very, 
very  unhappy.  I  just  couldn't  hang  onto 
my  illusions  .  .  .  That  baby  has  grown 
up  to  be  Barbara  Denny,  the  beautiful 
Earl  Carroll  showgirl. 

"But  we  were  talking  about  love 
scenes — " 

"When  I  first  started,"  Mary  resumed, 
"love  scenes  were  on  the  stiff  and  formal 
side.  Heroines  were  stiff  and  formal.  'As 
pure  as  the  driven  snow,'  to  quote  an 
early  subtitle.  I  think  the  vamps  and 
the  villains  must  have  sold  the  pictures. 
Audiences  could  not  possibly  have  paid 
to  see  those  heroines.  And  the  heroes 
were  just  as  pure. 

"Virtue  isn't  exciting,  dramatically 
speaking,  until  it's  threatened  by  wicked- 
ness. Women  in  the  audience  got  a 
vicarious  thrill  out  of  the  efforts  of  the 
villain  to  seduce  the  virginal  heroine. 
And  men  in  the  audience  got  a  vicarious 
thrill  out  of  the  efforts  of  the  vamp  to 
entice  the  innocent  hero.  The  men,  par- 
ticularly, got  their  money's  worth.  Or 
maybe  you  don't  remember  Carmel 
Myers  in  a  Turkish  harem  dress,  consist- 
ing chiefly  of  a  G-string,  a  veil  and  two 
beads;  or  Louise  Glaum  in  a  tiger  skin; 
or  those  two  super  sirens,  Theda  Bara 
and  Nita  Naldi,  in  shimmering  black 
satin,  absolutely  skin-tight. 

Nowadays  they  make  films  about 
heroines  who  hold  their  men  by 
out-vamping  the  vamps.  But  in  those  days 


heroines  and  vamps  were  not  sisters 
under  the  skin.  Heroines  expressed  love 
one  way,  and  vamps  expressed  it  another 
way,  and  there  was  no  happy  com- 
promise. If  you  were  a  female  heavy, 
you  were  strong  on  the  bodily  contact; 
if  you  were  a  heroine,  you  were  strong 
on  the  spirituality.  The  idea  was  to  look 
demure  and  unsophisticated.  That  wasn't 
too  hard  for  me. 

COMETIMES  the  hero  kissed  me,  some- 
^  times  he  didn't.  If  he  did,  it  was 
with  reverence  for  my  purity.  And  if  he 
didn't,  it  was  because  he  loved  me  soul- 
fully,  if  you  know  what  I  mean.  I  didn't 
mind.  In  fact,  I  rather  enjoyed  being 
'The  Revered  Type.'  I  didn't  realize  the 
fun  I  was  missing." 

Mary  laughed  at  the  recollection. 

"Then  came  Valentino.  He  ushered  in 
a  new  era,  in  which  the  heroes  made 
love  passionately.  For  the  heroines,  that 
was  an  era  of  back-breaking  embraces 
and  love  scenes  that  were  wrestling 
matches. 

"Then  there  was  the  flaming  youth 
cycle,  started  by  F.  Scott  Fitzgerald's 
novels.  That  was  the  era  of  showing 
what  wild  parties  and  necking  were  do- 
ing to  the  younger  generation.  I  re- 
member one  picture  in  which  I  tossed 
away  all  my  inhibitions  and  did  a  swan 
dive  off  a  balcony.  A  stunt  girl  did  the 
actual  dive,  but  it  looked  as  if  I  did  it, 
and  the  effect  was  terrific. 

"Then  there  was  the  day  of  'The  Prob- 
lem Drahmah.'  Heroines  regularly  broke 
their  hearts  either  over  their  own  sins 


or  the  transgressions  of  the  men  they 
loved.  They  wept  their  way  to  happiness. 

"There  was  a  time  when  every  heroine 
was  a  flirt  and  made  love  frivolously. 
There  was  another  time  when  every 
heroine  was  a  pretty  little  toughie  who 
thought  she  didn't  want  anything  to  do 
with  love— until  the  right  man  forcefully 
kissed  her.  And  still  another  when  the 
heroes  were  shy  and  the  heroines  did 
the  pursuing.  And  every  so  often  there 
would  be  a  return  to  the  poetic,  tender 
type  of  love. 

"Right  now  I'd  say  the  tendency  is  to 
express  love  by  suggestion,  rather  than 
actual  physical  illustration.  In  All  This, 
and  Heaven  Too,'  for  example,  Charles 
Boyer  and  Bette  Davis  never  touch  each 
other,  but  you  don't  doubt  the  depth  of 
their  love.  In  'Spring  Parade,'  you  don't 
see  Robert  Cummings  kiss  Deanna  Dur- 
bin  because  a  pillar  gets  in  the  way,  but 
your  imagination  tells  you  what  happens. 
In  'Brigham  Young,'  the  big  love  scene 
has  Tyrone  Power  and  Linda  Darnell 
talking  to  each  other  through  a  curtain. 
Their  love  is  something  you  sense,  rather 
than  see. 

"I  haven't  been  kissed  on  the  screen  for 
so  long,  myself,  that  I've  forgotten  what 
it's  like.  In  'Brigham  Young,'  I  played 
the  favorite  wife  of  a  man  who  had 
twenty-seven  wives,  yet  he  and  I  never 
so  much  as  held  hands.  The  depth  of 
our  love  was  only  suggested— by  looks 
and  tones  of  voice.  Things  were  different 
the  last  time  Dean  Jagger  and  I  were 
teamed  together.  That  was  in  a  little 
number  called  'The  Woman  from  Hell ' 


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JANUARY,  1941 


63 


Katie  Hepburn  wears  this  Adrian- 
designed  wedding  gown  in  the  film 
version  of  "The  Philadelphia  Story." 
Fashion  Note:  Instead  of  a  bouquet, 
she  carries  a  mousseline  de  soie  muff 
trimmed  with  clusters  of  cornflowers! 


in  which  he  was  a  lighthouse-keeper  and 
I  the  chippy  who  was  the  come-on  for 
a  Coney  Island  concession  called  'Hell.' 
He  made  a  good  woman  out  of  me  with 
his  love.  And  kisses. 

"Ah,  yes,  times  have  changed.  It  takes 
a  little  more  acting  and  a  little  better 
acting  to  express  emotion  today." 

Mary  paused  to  arm  herself  with  a 
cigarette  from  a  box  at  her  elbow  before 
she  plunged,  by  invitation,  into  an  ac- 
tress' impressions  of  some  of  the  Great 
Lovers. 

"I  never  worked  with  John  Gilbert,  I  m 
sorry  to  say,  though  I  knew  him  person- 
ally. He  had  great  charm  and  intense 
enthusiasm.  It  would  have  been  exciting 
to  play  opposite  him. 

"I  didn't  know  Valentino.  I  met  him 
only  once,  when  we  worked  on  adjoining 
sets.  I  found  out  about  back-breaking 
embraces,  however,  when  I  worked  with 
John  Barrymore  in  'Don  Juan.'  That 
was  a  mad  experience.  Before  the 
camera,  he  doubled  me  backward  with 
his  ardor  and  behind  the  camera,  he 
doubled  me  forward  with  his  wit.  You 
can  say  that  I  got  a  little  lumbago  and 
a  lot  of  laughs  out  of  working  with 
Barrymore. 

"The  closest  I  came  to  being  the  fem- 
inine half  of  a  love  team  was  when  I 
made  several  pictures  with  Lloyd  Hughes, 
who  was  a  pre-Buddy  Rogers  type.  We 
did  the  shy  kind  of  stuff.  And  we  must 
have  done  a  fair  job  of  it,  because  we 
were  suspected  of  being  That  Way  in 
real  life — to  the  embarrassment  of  both 
of  us.  Lloyd  was  married.  But  it  was 
fatal  in  those  days  for  a  screen  lover  to 
let  the  public  know  he  had  a  wife.  And 
it  was  even  more  fatal  for  a  screen 
heroine  to  have  a  husband  and  children. 
That  made  her  an  old  lady. 

"One  of  my  early  thrills  was  the  chance 
to  work  with  Richard  Barthelmess  in 
'The  Lash,'  after  getting  a  crush  on  him 
in  'The  Bright  Shawl.'  But  that  crush 
went  the  way  of  the  Reginald  Denny  one. 
Mary  Hay  Barthelmess  got  herself  born 
about  that  time. 

"I  worked  up  a  crush  on  Ronald  Col- 
man  after  seeing  him  in  'The  Dark 
Angel,'  but  I  didn't  get  a  chance  to  work 
with  him  until  'The  Prisoner  of  Zenda.' 
By  that  time  I  had  met  him  many  times 
socially  and  we  were  good  friends,  so 
the  excitement  of  the  occasion  was 
dimmed.  Life  is  like  that. 

"When  Eugene  O'Brien  kissed  me 
under  the  chin  in  one  picture,  women 
all  over  the  country  fainted — but  I  don't 
recall  having  any  emotions  at  the  time. 

ONE  of  my  earliest  favorites  was 
Thomas  Meighan.  He  was  the  type 
who  was  two-fisted  with  men,  tender 
with  women,  sort  of  the  Clark  Gable  of 
his  time.  Except  that  I  think  he  took 
himself  more  seriously  than  Clark,  who 
is  apt  to  kid  everything  he  does. 

"I  know  a  lot  of  kidding  went  on  when 
I  did  'Red  Dust'  with  him.  Remember? 
I  played  the  other  woman.  The  vamp 
era  was  past,  so  I  didn't  have  to  be  a 
slinky  siren.  I  just  wore  clothes  that 
were  a  little  smarter,  and  made  up  my 
mouth  more  heavily.  But  my  scenes  with 
Clark  were  really  something.  I  practi- 
cally attacked  him." 

Mary  crushed  out  her  cigarette  and 
went  on  to  some  of  the  hazards  of  love 
scenes. 

"Girls  still  have  to  worry  about  leav- 
ing lipstick  on  the  hero's  face  and  spoil- 
ing the  glamorous  illusion  of  a  romantic 
kiss,"  she  said.  "At  least,  I've  never 
found  a  lipstick  that  wouldn't  smudge — 
under  pressure.  Though  there's  a  trick 
to  eliminate  most  of  the  smudging.  You 
simply  powder  your  lips  dry  before  a 
kiss. 


And  you  have  to  think  about  not 
crushing  your  dress,  particularly  if  you 
are  wearing  a  creation  that  cost  the  studio 
several  hundred  dollars.  And  you  must 
be  especially  careful  if  you're  wearing 
anything  lacy.  One  take  that  I  did  once 
was  ruined,  and  so  was  a  lacy  gown  I 
was  wearing,  when  the  lace  caught  on 
one  of  the  hero's  coat  buttons. 

"You  have  to  think  about  the  angle  at 
which  you  are  to  hold  your  face  when 
kissed — to  get  the  effect  the  director 
wants,  and  to  keep  the  hero's  nose  from 
casting  a  shadow  that  makes  you  look 
as  if  you  have  a  black  eye.  Nowadays 
you  also  have  to  think  of  the  lines  you're 
to  say.  You  don't  get  much  chance  to 
think  about  the  thrill  of  being  in  the 
handsome  hero's  arms. 

I HAVEN'T  found  it  possible  to  get  a 
kick  out  of  a  kissing  scene  since 
the  very  first  one — and  that  was  a  nov- 
elty. I  ask  you — how  can  you  thrill  to  a 
kiss  when  it's  work?  How  can  you  aban- 
don yourself  to  a  kiss  when  fifty  people 
on  the  set  are  watching  you,  coldly  and 
critically,  wondering  if  you'll  get  it  in 
one  take?  Also,  don't  forget  there's  a 
time  limit  to  every  kiss  these  days.  The 
censors  hold  a  stop-watch  on  you.  Back- 
breaking  embraces  are  only  a  memory 
now.  So  are  horizontal  love  scenes — like 
those  that  helped  to  make  John  Gilbert 
famous." 
More  soberly,  she  added: 
"If  you're  serious  about  acting,  you 
take  love  scenes  seriously — but  no  more 
seriously  than  you  take  any  other  scenes. 
They're  all  part  of  your  job.  You  can't 
afford  to  be  self-conscious  about  them. 

"Love  scenes  used  to  be  much  tougher 
to  do  in  silent  days  than  they  are  now, 
even  with  dialogue  added.  You  weren't 
allowed  to  express  love  as  you  would 
naturally  express  it.  Directors  operated 
on  the  theory  that  anyone  who  was  a 
movie  actress  was  beautiful,  but  dumb — 
and  needed  guidance  every  inch  of  the 
way  through  an  emotional  scene.  'Now 
turn  toward  him,'  the  director  would  say. 
'Now  look  in  his  eyes.  Now  part  your 
lips.  Now  throw  your  arms  around  his 
neck.  Now  kiss  him.  Now  close  your 
eyes  in  ecstasy.'  That  sort  of  thing  was 
maddening.  The  talkies  have  done  one 
thing.  They've  shut  up  the  directors 
when  the  camera  is  actually  grinding. 

"In  the  old  days,  there  was  more  to-do 
about  getting  in  the  mood  for  a  love 
scene.  There  had  to  be  mood  music  on 
the  sidelines  through  the  scene.  The 
music  was  supplied  by  a  trio,  usually  a 
violin,  a  piano  and  a  cello.  But  if  you 
were  making  a  B  picture,  you  had  to  do 
without  the  cello.  Sometimes  they  played 
classical  music;  sometimes  popular  stuff. 
I  remember  my  favorite  mood-producer 
for  a  long  time  was  'Songs  My  Mother 
Taught  Me.'  During  'Beau  Brummel,' 
Barrymore  and  I  registered  emotion  to 
the  tune  of  "Waters  of  Minnetonka.' 

"We  weren't  given  lines  to  say  in  si- 
lent days.  Sometimes  we  didn't  even 
know  what  the  subtitles  would  be.  We 
made  up  our  own  dialogue  as  we  went 
along.  I  understand  lip-readers  had  a  lot 
of  fun,  discovering  what  lovers  actually 
said  in  their  romantic  moments. 

"When  talkies  came  along  I  found  my- 
self out  of  a  job.  So  I  went  on  the 
stage.  Then  Hollywood  wanted  me  back 
— at  $200  more  a  week  than  I  had  been 
getting  before,  even  though  I  was  still 
the  same  girl,  with  the  same  voice,  the 
same  everything,  a  Hollywood  said,  sur- 
prised, 'Why,  the  girl  can  act!' 

"I  say:   If  a  girl  can  stick  around  long 
enough,  she  can't  help  but  learn  a  lot 
about  acting,  just  by  keeping  up  with 
the  changes  in  love." 
She  has  something  there. 


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INFORMATION  DESK 

(Continued  from  page  11) 


Linda  Conniston,  Framingham,  Mass. 
Virginia  Bruce,  christened  Virginia 
Briggs,  is  literally  Lady  Luck's  favorite 
godchild.  She  was  signed  for  a  film 
contract  when  a  Hollywood  director 
spotted  her  walking  to  high  school  one 
day!  She's  five  feet  six  and  one-half 
inches  tall  and  weighs  123  pounds,  has 
blonde  hair,  milky  white  complexion  and 
large  blue  eyes.  She  never  diets  to  keep 
that  perfect  figure,  but  exercises  by  swim- 
ming, tennis  and  riding.  Her  hubby's  J. 
Walter  Ruben,  prominent  director.  Her 
next  picture  is  "The  Invisible  Woman" 
with  John  Barrymore  and  Charlie  Rug- 
gles  .  .  .  'Tis  still  just  a  rumor  that 
Dennis  Morgan  and  wife  have  split.  Their 
friends  are  hoping  for  a  patch-up. 

Jane  Chappell,  Canajoharie,  N.  Y.  Yes, 
it's  true  that  Judith  Barrett  and  Andrea 
Leeds  are  expecting  family  additions  in 
the  near  future  .  .  .  Most  of  the  stars  not 
only  read  their  fan  mail  but  actually  an- 
swer the  most  interesting  letters  received. 
Some,  such  as  Claudette  Colbert,  Mickey 
Rooney  and  John  Hubbard  reply  to  prac- 
tically every  single  fan! 


Want  to  see  your  own  Hollywood  honey 
in  our  GALLERY  SECTION?  Just  send 
us  his  or  her  name  on  the  coupon  be- 
low, then  watch  the  next  few  issues! 


Information  Desk,  Modern  Screen 
149  Madison  Ave.,  New  York  City 

I'd  like  to  see  a  gallery  picture  of 

in  a  forthcoming  issue  of  Modern  Screen. 

Name  

Street  

City  State  


IT'S  ALL  OVER 
OUT  THE  SHOUTING 

(Continued  from  page  41) 


the  most  potent  box-office  name,  star- 
ring in  three  smash  films  out  of  four. 

Claudette  Colbert  solidified  her  posi- 
tion pleasantly  by  way  of  two  smashes, 
"Boom  Town"  and  "Arise,  My  Love." 

Hedy  Lamarr  started  off  the  year  in 
the  doghouse,  trying  to  get  a  raise  out 
of  Metro.  She  went  back  to  work  with- 
out the  raise  after  a  couple  of  weeks, 
and  has  been  a  good  little  girl  ever  since. 
A  lot  of  people  still  believe  in  Hedy, 
but  a  lot  of  others  are  reaching  the 
"show  me"  stage. 

William  Powell  got  back  into  action 
after  a  lengthy  illness  and  proved  him- 
self better  than  ever  in  "I  Love  You 
Again,"  a  smasheroo. 

Myrna  Loy  had  an  okay  year,  but  her 
friends  will  begin  to  worry  soon  if  there 
isn't  a  distinct  pick-up.  Bob  Burns  prac- 
tically washed  himself  out  of  pictures 
with  a  couple  of  lamentably  bad  scripts. 

Loretta  Young  is  picking  her  own 
parts  these  days  and  doing  it  very  well 
indeed,  thank  you.  Jean  Arthur  ditto 
and  not  so  successfully. 

Ginger  Rogers  is  still  in  the  front 
row,  despite  a  couple  of  pictures  which 


Mothers  Delighted- 

To  check  coughing,  clear  up  clog- 
ging stuffiness,  soothe  irritation  and 
relieve  misery  of  colds — more  and 
more  mothers  are  finding  that  a 
"VapoRub  Massage"  fills  the  bill. 

With  this  MORE  thorough  treat- 
ment, the  good  old  poultice-and- 
vapor  action  of  Vicks  VapoRub 
more  effectively  PENETRATES  deep 
into  irritated  air  passages  with  sooth- 
ing medicinal  vapors  . . .  STIMULATES 
the  chest  and  the  back  like  an  old- 


fashioned  warming  poultice  or  plaster 
...  and  so  starts  in  bringing  relief 
right  away.  The  results  delight  even 
old  friends  of  Vicks  VapoRub! 

To  get  this  "VapoRub  Massage" 
with  all  its  benefits — massage 
VapoRub  for  3  full  minutes  on 
IMPORTANT  RIB-AREA  OF  THE  BACK 
as  well  as  chest  and  throat.  Spread 
a  thick  layer  on  the  chest  and  cover 
with  a  warmed  cloth,  be  SURE  to  use 
genuine,  time-tested  Vicks  VapoRub 
—the  same  Vicks  VapoRub  that  is 
today  a  family  standby  in  millions 
of  homes. 


got  mixed  reactions.  Ginger  had  a  little 
trouble  adjusting  herself  to  the  dizzy 
heights  she  has  reached  in  the  past 
couple  of  years,  but  all  she  needs  now 
is  a  picture   or  two. 

Mary  Martin  is  a  girl  who  probably 
will  become  tremendously  important  in 
1941.  She's  rising  very  rapidly.  Joel 
McCrea  had  the  best  year  of  his  career, 
winding  up  with  a  sensational  perform- 
ance in  "Foreign  Correspondent."  From 
present  plans,  it  would  seem  that  he 
will  continue  right  on  and  up  next  year. 

(^ARY  GRANT  is  probably  the  most 
^  sought-after  actor  in  town,  from  a 
casting  standpoint.  Everybody  wants  him, 
which  probably  explains  why  he  was  so 
badly  miscast  in  "The  Howards  of  Vir- 
ginia." In  spite  of  this,  he  had  a  good 
year  and  should  continue  on  the  up- 
grade. 

Jackie  Cooper  is  rapidly  building  him- 
self into  one  of  the  top  names,  at  the 
same  time  proving  that  he  is  a  solid  and 
capable  actor.  He  seems  to  have  passed 
the  awkward  age,  and  1941  should  see 
him  firmly  entrench  himself. 

Betty  Field  who  played  in  four  nicely 
varied  films  is  another  youngster  who 
should  zoom  'way,  'way  up. 

Rosalind  Russell  had  the  best  year  of 
her  career,  but  right  now  there  are 
disturbing  rumors  floating  around  to  the 
effect  that  she  would  like  to  abandon 
comedy  and  try  being  a  glamour  girl. 
Please  don't  do  that  to  us,  Roz  honey. 


Jimmy  Stewart  remained  one  of  the 
front  row  lads,  with  three  very  nice 
performances,  and  has  nothing  to  worry 
about.  James  Cagney  did  well,  and  even 
strengthened  his  position  somewhat  by 
an  extra  fine  performance  in  "City  for 
Conquest."  Mickey  Rooney  had  another 
good,  solid  year. 

Nancy  Kelly  started  out  with  a  big 
boom,  but  got  nowhere  fast;  just  couldn't 
get  the  right  pictures.  Lucille  Ball  is  a 
girl  on  the  way  up  and  one  to  watch. 
After  a  couple  of  years  of  solid  ground- 
ing in  the  minor  leagues,  she  has  finally 
hit  the  big  time. 

Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  is  still  flounder- 
ing. A  grand  guy,  Doug,  but  too  am- 
bitious, seemingly.  He  wants  to  be  a 
director,  he  wants  to  be  a  producer— 
meantime  his  work  as  an  actor  is  suf- 
fering. 

Madeleine  Carroll  had  a  very  good 
year  in  spite  of  herself.  She  is  in  seri- 
ous trouble  because  she  has  to  go  hungry 
practically  all  the  time  in  order  not  to 
look  fat  in  pictures.  This  sometimes 
makes  her  irritable  and  hard  to  handle. 
Also  the  war,  and  the  fact  that  her 
sweetheart  is  in  France,  and  her  family 
in  England,  has  given  her  the  jitters 
through  most  of  the  year. 

Edward  G.  Robinson,  after  a  temporary 
eclipse,  climbed  back  to  the  front  row 
and,  in  fact,  forged  considerably  ahead 
in  his  career.  Vivien  Leigh  failed  to 
consolidate  her  "GWTW"  position  and 
stepped   considerably   backward  during 


JANUARY,  1941 


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1940,  with  only  one  picture,  "Waterloo 
Bridge."  . 

Joan  Fontaine  and  her  sister,  Olivia  de 
Havilland,  had  similar  years.  Olivia  start- 
ed off  absolutely  on  top  of  the  bus  as 
a  result  of  her  work  in  "GWTW,"  so  the 
first  crack  out  of  the  box  she  turned 
down  a  couple  of  scripts  at  Warners, 
insisting  that  she  was  not  going  to  be 
shoved  into  just  anything,  but  would 
pick  her  parts  carefully.  As  a  result 
she  appeared  in  only  one  picture  during 
the  year  and  is  in  danger  of  being  for- 
gotten if  she  doesn't  get  back  into  the 
public  eye  pretty  quickly. 


Miriam  H 
eras  to 
a  paraso 
Carter  in 

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leg-o-mutton 
I  to  play 
The  Lady  W 


back 


a 


few 
sleeves  and 
Mrs.  Leslie 
ith  Red  Hair." 


JOAN  FONTAINE,  on  the  other  hand, 
stepped  out  of  limbo  early  in  1940 
with  her  first  important  characteriza- 
tion in  "Rebecca."  The  impression 
among  critics  is  that  her  good  work 
there  was  directly  traceable  to  Alfred 
Hitchcock,  her  director,  and  not  to  her- 
self but  we  will  have  to  wait  until  she 
makes  another  picture  to  find  out— and 
she  isn't  making  any.  She  turned  down 
"Back  Street"  as  unsuitable,  although 
Margaret  Sullavan  was  glad  to  grab  it 
on  the  rebound.  Joan's  future  and  her 
public  all  will  depend  on  what,  it  any- 
thing, she  does  next. 

Ray  Milland  is  coming  up  fast  and  had 
an  excellent  year,  picking  up  some  oi 
the  marbles  that  Cary  Grant  was  too 
busy  to  play  with.  Ray  needs  direction 
and  has  a  terrible  habit  of  forgetting  to 
watch  his  wardrobe  but,  nevertheless,  he 
ought  to  move  way  up  in  the  near  future. 

Ellen  Drew  is  moving  forward,  alter 
a  fair  to  middling  year.  1941  should 
establish  her. 

George  Sanders  and  Thomas  Mitchell 
are  two  of  the  fastest  climbing  men  in 
Hollywood.  Both  of  them  made  tre- 
mendous strides  during  the  year,  and 
both  have  made  themselves  practically 
indispensable  to  the  Hollywood  scene. 

Fred  MacMurray  had  a  difficult  year, 
mostly  from  lack  of  material,  but  is  do- 
ing okay  as  the  year  finishes.  Bmg 
Crosby  goes  merrily  on,  way  up  m  front. 
Dorothy  Lamour  continues  to  ride  the 
sarong  trail  to  box-office  success. 

Bob  Hope,  Jack  Benny  and  Jack  Oakie 
had  excellent  years,  all  three  of  them 
moving  several  notches  upward  in  the 
parade,  despite  the  fact  that  comedians 
generally  (Eddie  Cantor,  Joe  E.  Brown, 
Joe  Penner,  the  Ritz  Brothers)  had  a 
very  difficult  time  of  it.  , 

Tyrone  Power  slipped  considerably, 
but  his  studio  thinks  that  he  will  make 
a  new  and  important  impression  on  his 
fans  in  "The  Mark  of  Zorro,"  "Blood  and 
Sand"  and  pictures  of  that  sort;  swash- 
buckling, colorful,  full  of  action.  Its  an 
experiment,  of  course,  and  may  do  the 

tr  Joan  Crawford  had  her  best  year  in 
a  half  dozen  or  so,  largely  due  to  a 
change  of  pace.  George  Murphy  is  a 
young  man  very  much  worth  watching. 
He's  never  had  a  really  important  film 
break,  but  when  just  the  right  picture 
comes  along,  watch  his  smoke. 

Ida  Lupino  is  the  surprise  girl  of  the 
year  Every  once  in  a  while  Hollywood 
re-discovers  Ida,  says  "ah,"  and  begins 
raving  about  her  future— but  nothing 
happens.  During  the  past  year  she  was 
discovered  again,  but  this  time  it  looks 
as  though  it  may  stick.  She  got  her 
break  in  "They  Drive  By  Night,"  a  sur- 
prising bit  of  casting  in  which  Ida  was 
given  the  sexy  dame  role  opposite  Ann 
Sheridan.  Ida  should  go  places  in  1941, 
but  one  gets  tired  of  predicting  this. 

Scanning  the  news  of  1940,  we  find 
that  Warners,  as  usual,  had  trouble 
with  its  contract  players.  A  half  dozen 
of  them  including  John  Garfield,  Eddie 


Albert,  Olivia  de  Havilland  and  Ann 
Sheridan  drew  suspensions,  but  the  cute 
thing  was  that  Jimmy  Cagney,  always  a 
stormy  rebel,  went  peacefully  through 
the  whole  year! 

Warners  was  not  alone.  Metro  had 
some  difficulty  with  players,  Lana  Turner 
drawing  one  suspension  and  Hedy  La- 
marr  another.  Fox  had  battles  with  Don 
Ameche,  Jed  Prouty  and  Alice  Faye, 
while  Paramount  battled  with  William 
Holden  and  John  Howard— the  latter 
eventually  packing  up  and  leaving  the 
lot.  Not  to  be  overlooked  are  the  Muni 
and  Temple  affairs.  Over  at  Warners  it 
got  to  be  a  gag  that  every  time  Paul 
Muni  scratched  his  beard  the  studio  lost 
million  dollars.   Nevertheless,  it  was 


admitted  that  Muni  films  brought 
Warners  and  the  movie  business  as  a 
whole  a  great  deal  of  honor  and  dignity. 
The  studio  and  Muni  couldn't  agree  on 
scripts  and  the  actor  left.  He  had  no 
trouble  getting  another  job,  going  im- 
mediately to  Fox— whereupon  Warners 
handed  his  beard  to  Eddie  Robinson. 

The  Temple  affair  is  a  bit  more  of  a 
problem.  For  five  years  or  so,  the 
youngster  has  been  the  most  potent  box- 
office  figure  in  film  history.  Suddenly 
she  slipped.  "The  Blue  Bird"  was  a  ter- 
rible flop.  Is  it  the  kid's  fault,  or  the 
studio's?  The  studio  decided  to  make 
the  pain  short-lived;  it  paid  on  the  line 
for  the  duration  of  the  contract  and 
waved  the  youngster  goodbye.  A  parade 
of  smash  hits  and  hip-hip-hooray;  one 
flop  and  goodbye.  That's  the  movie  busi- 
ness. Shirley  doesn't  have  another  job 
as  this  is  being  written,  but  she  will  have. 
And  she  will  go  on  to  bigger  and  better 
films  without  trouble— she's  a  real, 
trouper. 

Hollywood's  number  one  headline 
grabber  during  the  past  year  was  John 
Barrymore,  with  Lana  Turner  and  Hedy 
Lamarr  as  the  runners-up.  John  was 
the  first  public  example  of  a  great  actor 
trying  as  hard  as  he  could  to  make  the 
world  believe  that  he  had  reached  his 
dotage— and  Lana  and  Hedy  were  just 
two  girls  who  didn't  know  what  they 
wanted.  They  got  married,  they  got  di- 
vorced, they'll  probably  be  married 
again.  Not  too  exciting,  but  it  made 
good  reading  in  newspapers  full  of  war. 

THE  war  itself,  of  course,  was  tre- 
mendously important  to  Hollywood, 
both  in  a  personal  and  a  business  way. 

For  a  number  of  years  all  the  Holly- 
wood film  companies,  with  the  sole  ex- 
ception of  Warner  Brothers,  have  been 
hanging  on  grimly  to  a  rapidly  diminish- 
ing market  in  Germany  and  finally,  to- 
wards the  end  of  the  year,  they  all  had 
to  give  up.  One  by  one  a  number  of 
very  profitable  markets  throughout  the 
world  were  taken  away  from  the  film 
moguls,  until  today  there  is  practically 
none  of  Europe  left,  and  very  little  of 

That  meant  a  number  of  serious  and 
important  adjustments  on  the  home  lot, 
namely,  an  attempt  to  develop  the  South 
American  market  more  strongly  and  a 
re-evaluation  of  home  consumption.  The 
world  market  (outside  of  the  United 
States)  amounted  to  40-60%  of  the  total 
gross  of  films  a  couple  of  years  ago. 
Obviously,  it's  quite  a  sock  on  the  chin 
to  have  to  forego  this  money. 

It  was  good  policy  only  a  year  or  so 
ago  to  make  a  considerable  number  of 
pictures  with  various  European  back- 
grounds and  locales,  but  now  there  are 
only  two  markets  which  America  is 
watching  in  its  film  production— America 
and  South  America. 

Another  very  interesting  development, 
a  bi-product  of  the  war,  was  a  conscious 

MODERN  SCREEN 


I 


attempt  by  the  film  companies  to  get  ac- 
quainted with  America.  In  the  past, 
visits  of  stars  and  executives  to  Broad- 
way or  Chicago  have  been  very  occa- 
sional, but  last  year  a  whole  series  of 
"premieres"  in  out-of-the-way  cities 
were  arranged  and  carried  through.  This 
was  not  completely  a  new  notion,  but 
during  the  year  this  became  a  custom, 
rather  than  an  accident. 

Thus,  the  citizenry  of  Orange,  N.  J., 
got  the  first  showing  of  "Edison,  the 
,     Man,"  plus  a  parade   of  stars;  Boise, 
j     Idaho,  got  the  premiere  of  "Northwest 
Passage";  "Maryland"  was  shown  in  Bal- 
timore;  Salt   Lake   City  got  "Brigham 
Young";    Denver    had    "Kit  Carson"; 
"Tugboat  Annie"  sailed  up  to  Seattle; 
Regina,  Canada,  was  proud  of  "North 
West  Mounted  Police";   San  Francisco 
|     had  a  first  peek  at  "They  Knew  What 
;     They   Wanted";    "The   Westerner"  un-' 
j     veiled  in  Dallas;  "Knute  Rockne"  was 
honored  in  South  Bend;  "Virginia  City" 
went  to  Reno;  "The  Biscuit  Eater"  to 
Albany,  Georgia,  and  "Dark  Command 
bowed  at  Lawrence,  Kansas. 

The  procedure  proved  not  only  novel 
but   important;   it  made  various  com- 
munities    even  more  aware  of  movies 
and  it  gave  the  actors  and  producers  a 
chance  to  talk  things  over  with  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  General  Public  and  get  a  better 
notion  of  what  was  wanted  in  the  way 
J    of  film  entertainment.  Chalk  this  up  as 
I     the  healthiest  and  most  adult  Hollywood 
;     move  to  date. 

The  war  has  affected  surprisingly  few 
movie  personalities.  John  Farrow,  direc- 
tor-husband of  Maureen  O'Sullivan,  was 
the  first  to  quit  the  Hollywood  scene  in 
order  to  join  the  fighting  ranks.  David 
i  Niven,  after  he  offered  his  services  to 
his  country  and  was  turned  down,  ran 
i  into  a  raft  of  newspaper  sarcasm. 
Eventually  he  had  to  flee  America,  a 
fugitive  from  an  anti-climax,  and  prac- 
tically had  to  force  himself  on  the  British 
Army.  A  few  months  later,  Richard 
Greene  found  himself  in  the  same  pre- 
dicament and  had  to  resort  to  the  same 
escape. 

A  half  dozen  or  so  other  British  actors 
managed  to  quit  the  Hollywood  scene 
without  much  publicity  or  fanfare. 
Charles  Boyer  left  his  French  army  uni- 
form in  France  with  the  collapse  of  his 
country  and  returned  to  the  movie  busi- 
ness in  Hollywood. 

Robert  Montgomery  hopped  into  an 
ambulance  and  drove  it  around  the  fields 
of  Flanders  for  a  month  or  so,  then  came 
home  to  America.  And  Madeleine  Carroll 
managed  to  drive  her  studio  mildly  nuts 
by  insisting  on  flying  in  and  out  of  the 
European  war  games  for  the  sake  of  a 
few  minutes  with  her  handsome  aviator 
j    boy  friend. 

Madeleine,  incidentally,  was  the  second 
movie  person  and  the  first  movie  person- 
ality to  feel  the  ravages  of  war,  her  sis- 
ter Marguerite  having  been  killed  during 
a  raid  on  London.  Previously,  Ralph 
Hanbury,  the  RKO  general  manager  in 
England,  and  his  entire  family  had  been 
killed  by  a  Nazi  bomb.  By  the  time  you 
read  this,  Madeleine  may  again  have 
Clippered  to  the  war  zone.  She  has  said 
she  intends  to,  and  she  has  always  been 


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Please  send  me  your  newly  revised  chart  listing 
the  heights,  ages,  birthdays  and  marriages,  etc.,  of 
all  the  important  stars.  I  enclose  5c  (stamps  or 
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a  girl  to  do  exactly  as  she  pleases,  in 
spite  of  anybody  or  anything. 

The  movie  company  which  made  the 
most  consistently  worth-while  film  prod- 
ucts during  the  year  was  Warner  Broth- 
ers, with  Metro  a  close  second.  Warners, 
during  the  year,  had  not  only  a  greater 
number  of  box-office  successes,  but  also 
a  greater  variety,  and  what  is  called 
"change  of  pace."  There  were  prestige 
pictures  such  as  "The  Magic  Bullet"  and 
"A  Dispatch  From  Reuter's";  there  was 
genuine  entertainment  in  such  pictures 
as  "City  for  Conquest"  and  "My  Love 
Came  Back."  And  there  was  sheer  box- 
office  in  "All  This,  And  Heaven  Too." 

TT  is  a  strange  coincidence  that  War- 
ners,  which  once  led  the  field  in 
musicals,  produced  no  song-and-danc- 
eries  of  importance  during  the  year.  The 
top  studio  in  the  production  of  musicals 
and  light  comedies  during  1940  was 
Paramount,  with  its  Bing  Crosby,  Bob 
Hope  and  Jack  Benny  films.  Paramount, 
as  a  matter  of  fact,  came  mighty  close 
to  being  the  top  studio  in  Hollywood  for 
the  year,  pushed  into  third  place  only  by 
the  fact  that  it  seems  to  have  the  ability 
to  produce  a  "Ghost  Breakers"  one  day 
and  two  heartbreakers  the  next. 

Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer,  in  the  number 
two  niche,  still  manages  to  keep  very 
near  the  top  by  the  strongest  roster  of 
star  talent  ever  to  be  gathered  under  one 
lion's  roar.  And  Shearer,  Crawford, 
Gable,  Tracy,  Rooney  and  Co.  are  a 
mighty  potent  antidote  to  any  sort  of 
depression. 

A  curious  situation  developed  during 
the  year  when  it  became  evident  to  all 
the  studios  that  there  were  not  enough 
leading  men  available.  There  were  us- 
ually plenty  of  girls  to  choose  from,  but 
casting  males  was  a  distinct  problem, 


and  quite  a  number  of  pictures  had  to 
be  shifted  back  and  forth  before  they 
could  be  filmed,  because  male  stars  were 
unavailable.  Considering  which  fact,  it 
is  interesting  to  note  that  the  hardest- 
working  star  in  Hollywood  during  1940 
was  a  girl— Ann  Sheridan.  She  was 
starred  in  five  films  during  the  year, 
"Castle  On  The  Hudson,"  "It  All  Came 
True,"  "Torrid  Zone,"  "They  Drive  By 
Night"  and  "City  for  Conquest." 

In  the  next  bracket,  tied  for  second 
place  as  the  hardest  working  star  in 
Hollywood,  are  six  gents  and  no  gals, 
all  six  of  them  with  four  star  credits 
each  for  the  year.  They  are  George 
Brent,  Brian  Aherne,  Spencer  Tracy, 
Gene  Autry,  Ray  Milland  and  Boris 
Karloff. 

This  is  about  as  good  a  place  as  any 
to  make  very  clear  what  the  word  "star" 
means,  for  no  word  is  more  frequently 
misused.  Actually,  a  star  is  a  person 
whose  name  appears  on  the  film's  title- 
sheet  ahead  of  the  name  of  the  picture. 
Henry  Fonda  in  "The  Return  of  Frank 
James"  is  a  star.  "Lillian  Russell"  with 
Henry  Fonda,  on  the  other  hand,  means 
that  Fonda  is  not  a  star. 

The  most  interesting  new  personality 
introduced  during  the  year  was  Martha 
Scott,  who  made  her  debut  in  "Our 
Town"  and  who  was  starred  first  in  "The 
Howards  of  Virginia."  Ellen  Drew,  first 
starred  in  "Christmas  in  July,"  is  a  close 
second. 

On  the  male  side  of  the  ledger,  Dean 
Jagger  in  "Brigham  Young"  made  the 
most  notable  impression,  but  has  yet  to 
be  starred. 

The  greatest  feminine  career  progress 
was  made  by  Ida  Lupino. 

And  to  wind  up  the  roll  call — among 
the  males,  the  greatest  progress-makers 
were  Messrs.  Bob  Hope  and  John  Wayne. 


JANUARY,  1P41 


67 


HOLLYWOOD'S  BANKRUPT  GENIUS 

(Continued  from  page  51) 


very  definite  has  been  set.  So  who  pays 
his  bills?  His  agent,  who  like  many 
other  unpublicized  people  who  know 
him,  believes  in  Orson  Welles. 

It  would  be  effective  to  say  here  that 
twenty-five-year-old  Orson  is  chastened 
by  his  present  encounter  with  reality. 
Effective,  but  untrue.  It  would  also  be 
dramatic  to  say  that  his  personal  tastes 
are  monastically  frugal.  This,  alas,  is  also 
untrue.  Welles  has  an  energy  of  spirit, 
mental  and  physical,  which  makes  chast- 
ening an  impossibility.  He  has  the  fatal- 
istic idea  that  anything  can  and  probably 
will  happen  tomorrow.  Today's  the  day. 

He  is  extravagant  in  the  only  way  he 
cares  to  be  extravagant.  Other  men  in- 
vest in  yachts,  guns,  cameras,  fishing 
tackle,  airplanes  and  cars.  Not  Welles. 
He  has  a  hobby,  but  it's  his  work.  He  is 
probably  one  of  the  very  few  men  in  the 
world  who  don't  yearn  for  a  vacation  from 
what  they're  doing.  Welles  wants  to  do 
exactly  what  he's  doing.  His  tremendous 
vitality  carries  him  from  one  day  to  the 
next  with  very  little  of  the  sleep  which 
most  people  crave.  He  regards  sleep  as  a 
flagrant  waste  of  time.  He  considers  four 
hours  sufficient. 

He  enjoys  fine  living,  but  circumstances 
have  forced  him  to  give  up  the  eight-hun- 
dred-dollar-a-month  home  he  rented  in 
Brentwood  and  take  a  two-room  apart- 
ment in  Beverly  Hills.  Food  is  an  obses- 
sion with  him.  "You  can't  pay  too  much 
for  good  food,"  he  says.  Pick  out  the 
best  restaurant  in  town  and  you'll  find 
Welles.  Or,  better  yet,  find  Welles  and 
you'll  have  the  best  restaurant.  When  he 
had  his  establishment  in  Brentwood  he 
ordered  meat  flown  out  from  the  east  for 
household  consumption.  Despite  recent 
reverses  he  still  smokes  eighty-five  cent 
cigars. 

Currently  he  does  not  drink.  He  has 
become  addicted  to  tea  of  which  he  con- 
sumes great  quantities.  A  friend  gave 
him  a  pint-sized  teacup.  He  keeps  this  at 
the  studio  and  takes  time  off  every  after- 
noon to  indulge. 

He  employs  a  chauffeur  which  may  or 
may  not  come  under  the  heading  of  ex- 
travagance. Welles  drove  a  car  once  and 
the  experience  haunts  him.  A  natural 
impatience  with  the  precision  of  machi- 
nery prevented  him  from  driving  a  car  as 
a  car  should  be  driven.  He  ran  into  a 
telegraph  pole  and  he  hasn't  driven  since. 
A  chauffeur,  therefore,  should  be  listed 
under  personal  necessities. 

WELLES  is  working,  but  he's  broke. 
By  this  I  mean  that  the  picture  is 
being  shot.  It  isn't  another  Hollywood 
rumor.    I  saw  it  with  my  own  eyes. 

"Heart  of  Darkness"  was  discarded  be- 
cause RKO  dubbed  it  sensational  to  the 
point  of  being  shocking.  "Smiler  With 
the  Knife"  was  discarded  for  two  reasons. 
First,  Welles  cast  himself  as  the  villain 
and,  'second,  Carole  Lombard,  for  whom 
the  heroine's  role  was  designed,  refused  to 
play  in  it  at  all. 

"Why  should  I?"  she  said.  "If  it's  good, 
Welles  gets  all  the  credit.  If  it's  bad, 
well — "  Lombard  is  tops,  why  should  she 
take  a  chance?  But  "Citizen  Kane"  evi- 
dently fills  the  bill. 

Welles  had  his  first  success  at  the  age 
of  seven  when  he  played  the  White  Rab- 
bit in  a  Chicago  department  store  adver- 
tising stunt.  He  went  from  there  to 
several  years  of  child  parts  in  the  Chi- 
cago Opera  Company,  a  period  termi- 
nated when  Martinelli,  as  Samson,  found 


him  too  heavy  to  lift.  At  eleven  he  was 
music  critic  for  a  local  newspaper.  At 
twelve  he  was  lecturing  his  own  gram- 
mar school  on  art. 

At  sixteen  he  played  character  roles 
(mostly  of  men  past  fifty)  for  the  edifica- 
tion and  delight  of  Irish  audiences  in  a 
Dublin  theatre.  At  seventeen  he  visited 
Africa  and  house  guested  with  a  native 
chieftain  while  he  wrote  a  school  edition 
of  Shakespeare.  At  eighteen  he  was 
trouping  with  Katharine  Cornell.  At 
twenty-one  he  had  his  own  repertory 
theatre  in  New  York. 

His  success  in  radio  was  instantaneous. 
Born  with  a  knack  for  hair-raising  char- 
acterizations, he  frightened  people^  for 
many  months  as  the  voice  of  "The 
Shadow."  Everyone  knows,  of  course, 
how  he  scared  the  wits  out  of  those  who 


Virginia  Grey  believes  that  leading 
ladies  should  return  to  the  soil  be- 
tween films,  and  illustrates  her  point 
on   her   San   Fernando  Valley  ranch. 


listened  to  his  broadcast  of  the  invasion 
from  Mars. 

His  favorite  costume  is  a  pair  of  bath- 
ing trunks  and  a  bathrobe.  He  sleeps  in 
topless  pajamas  personally  designed  by 
Orson.  His  neckties  are  few  and  color- 
ful. He  would  rather  go  barefooted  but 
grudgingly  concedes  to  shoes. 

He  hates  exercise.  A  giant  of  a  man, 
weighing  two  hundred  pounds  and  loom- 
ing well  over  six  feet,  he  would  seem  a 
natural  for  any  sort  of  sport.  Golf  he 
considers  idiotic.  He  can  swim  and  ride 
but  declines  to  do  either.  He  flies  of  ne- 
cessity but  has  no  desire  to  pilot  a  plane 
of  his  own.  He  once  took  a  trip  through 
Scotland  and  Ireland  in  a  donkey  cart, 
and  he  contends  that  this  is  the  closest 
he's  ever  come  to  undue  physical  activity. 

His  friends,  who  last  year  called  him 
Monstro,  now  call  him  Pancho.  There 
may  be  some  connection  between  this 
and  the  fact  that  his  name  is  linked  ro- 
mantically with  that  of  Dolores  Del  Rio, 
estranged  wife  of  art  director,  Cedric 
Gibbons.    The  beautiful  Mexican  actress 


is  a  runner-up  for  the  title  of  Holly- 
wood's Best  Dressed  Woman.  Just  how 
this  will  effect  Hollywood's  most  casually 
dressed  man  remains  to  be  seen. 

The  rumors  about  Welles'  tempera- 
ment are  never  started  by  those  who 
work  with  him.  He  has  a  peculiar  sys- 
tem of  discipline.  He  hangs  upon  the 
studio  wall  a  report  card  bearing  the 
names  of  the  entire  cast.  When  anyone 
misbehaves,  a  black  star  is  pasted  next 
to  the  culprit's  name.  Some  of  the  crimes 
listed  are  telling  dull  stories,  muffing 
lines  and  inability  to  ad  lib  during  party 
scenes.  Good  Deeds  are  limited  to  gifts, 
each  of  which  merits  a  gold  star. 

MEANWHILE  bills  roll  in.  He  sup- 
ports a  destitute  actor  now  ma- 
rooned in  Buffalo  because,  as  he  says, 
"The  man  has  to  eat,  doesn't  he?"  He 
supports  his  two-year-old  daughter, 
Christopher,  for  whom  he  is  also  buying 
an  annuity.  He  pays  the  expenses  of  a 
New  York,  Chicago  and  Los  Angeles 
office  for  Orson  Welles,  Inc.,  and  he 
weekly  hands  out  salaries  to  his  personal 
staff  of  legal  and  financial  advisers, 
though  he  rarely  takes  their  advice. 

When  "Citizen  Kane"  is  finished,  he 
will  receive  whatever  remains  of  the 
hundred  and  fifty  thousand  dollars  prom- 
ised him,  plus  a  small  percentage  of  the 
profits  of  the  picture.  Government  taxes 
will  take  their  share  of  his  share  and  the 
agent  will  be  paid  back.  When  simple 
mathematics  have  finished  with  the  sum, 
it  is  very  possible  that  there  won't  be 
much  left  for  Orson  Welles. 

Far  from  being  worried  Welles  has 
guaranteed  to  make  his  second  picture 
for  nothing,  purely  on  a  percentage  basis. 
The  third  picture,  which  is  also  men- 
tioned in  his  contract,  is  subject  to  an 
arrangement  not  yet  planned.  Up  to  his 
ears  in  debt  and  having  spent  every  cent 
of  his  own  money,  it  is  no  wonder  that 
Welles  grins  at  the  legends  which  have 
sprung  up  about  him. 

Wasteful!  Lavish!  Extravagant!  He 
has  been  publicized  from  Vine  Street  to 
Culver  City  as  the  glittering  young  man 
who  is  really  putting  something  over  on 
Hollywood.  "One  year  on  salary  before 
the  cameras  even  began  to  grind,"  they 
say. 

But  Welles  doesn't  care.  He  s  doing 
what  he  wants  to  do  and,  from  the  looks 
of  things  at  RKO,  he's  doing  it  well. 


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graphical  chart  of  your  favorite  "westerns 
that  you've  been  begging  for!  Imagine  hav- 
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places, birthdates,  heights,  weights,  how 
they  got  their  start  and  studio  addresses  of 
over  sixty  of  those  rough-riding  heroes,  leer- 
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68 


MOrERN  SCREEN 


ACROSS 


1.  Lovely  actress 
pictured 

6.  Dolores  tello 

9.  Heroine  of  "The 
Howards  Of  Vir- 
ginia" 

14.  Duchess  in  "All 
This,  And  Heaven 
Too'! 

15.  Fuss 

16.  Star  of  "Charlie 
Chan  At  The 
Wax  Museum" 

17.  Siren  in  "Strike 
Up  The  Band" 

18.  Femme  in  "He 
Stayed  For 
Breakfast" 

21.  Beverages 

23.  Actress  Wil- 
son 

24.  English  actress  in 
"The  Letter" 

25.  Robert  Wild  

27.  A  girl's  name 

29.  Exclamations  of 
wonder 

30.  Deanna's  pal  in 
"Spring  Parade" 

31.  Comedienne  in 
"Comin'  Round 
The  Mountain" 

33.  Lady  in  "Wagons 

Westward" 
36.  Draws  closer 
38.  Sad-faced  comic 
40.  Big  guy  in  "Tug- 
boat Annie  Sails 
Again" 

42.  ne  Overman 

43.  Cornelia 
Skinner 

44.  Birthmonth  of  1 
across:  abbr. 

47.  French  coin 

48.  Lillian  -  -  -  nell 

49.  Bud  Abbott's 
comic  partner 

52.  Crown 

54.  Sisters    in  "Ar- 
gentine Nights" 
56.  An  epic  poem 


69. 
70. 


73. 


78. 


57.  Football  hero  in 
"Knute  Rockne- 
All  American" 

58.  Male  lead  of 
"Second  Chorus' 

62.  Obtruder 

65.  "The  Jo--- 
Family" 

66.  Female  ruff 

67.  "Meet  John  -  -  -" 

68.  Bitter  vetch 
Heroine  ef 
"Arizona" 
Standing  Room 
Only:  abbr. 

_ .  Movie  lights 
75.  Lamour's  costume 
in  "Moon  Over 
Burma" 
She's  in  "The 
Villain  Still  Pur- 
sued Her" 
80.  Director  of  "They 
Knew  What  They 
Wanted" 

84.  Maid  in  "He 
Stayed  For 
Breakfast" 

85.  Merited 

87.  Husk  of  wheat 

89.  Wine  cup 

90.  Singer  in  "New 
Moon" 

92.  "The  Man  With 
—  -  Lives" 

93.  Played  "Brigham 
Young" 

94.  Kiln 

95.  Period  of  time 
Last  name  of  1 
across 

Shakespeare's 
home 

Mountain  ridge 
Goddess  of  dawn 
Star  in  "Daytime 
Wife" 

105.  Beneath 

106.  506:  rom.  num. 

107.  Star  of  "The  Re 
turn  Of  Frank 
James" 


97. 

99. 

100. 
102. 
103. 


1.  Girl  in  "Captain 
Caution" 

2.  Hotels 

3.  By  birth 

4.  -  -  ana  Lewis 

5.  Star  of  "Magic 
In  Music" 

6.  Boy's  name 

7.  Poem 

8.  She's  in  "Dulcy" 

9.  Deanna's  leading 
man  in  "Nice 
Girl" 

10.  Together:  prefix 

11.  Mary  B  -  -  -  nd 

12.  Membrane 
Heroine  of  "Dark 
Command" 
Male  star  in 
"Star  Dust" 
Priscilla  Lane's 


13 


17 


19 


20.  Sailors 

22.  Term  in  trigo- 
nometry 

23.  Actor  Carrillo's 
first  name 

24.  Entangle 

26.  A  "pert"  actress 
28.  Salt 

30.  Funny  man  in 
"Love  Thy 
Neighbor" 

31.  She's  in  "Four 
Mothers" 

32.  Scotch  lord 
35.  "The  Phila- 

delph  -  -  Story" 
Comic  in  "Cap- 
tain Caution" 
Pronoun 
Fruit  of  the  oak 
Peruvian  plant 
Sea 
Grove 
Jogs 

49.  Rent 

50.  Possessor 


51.  Employers 

53.  Siren  in  "Honey- 
moon For  Three" 

55.  Orson  Welles' 
studio 

59.  Star  of  "My  Fa- 
vorite Wife" 

60.  Popular  actor  in 
"Santa  Fe  Trail" 

61.  Even:  poet. 

62.  Girl  in  "High 
Sierra" 

63.  Actor  in  "Flot- 
sam" 

64.  Nut 

69.  -  -  Ann  Sayers 

70.  Scorned 

71.  Free 

72.  "Charter   Pil  -  -" 

74.  Senior:  abbr. 

75.  Cora  Collins'  mid- 
dle name 

76.  Richard  Aden's 
screen  partner 

77.  Raft 

78.  "Irene" 

79.  Walter  

81.  Palatable 

82.  Augury 

83.  Gloria's  sis  in 
"Little  Bit  Of 
Heaven" 

86.  What  Roy  Rogers 
is 

88.  -----  Morgan 
91.  Story 

93.  Newcomer  in 
"Too  Many  Girls' 

94.  Above 
96.  Color 

98.  November:  abbr. 

99.  Beard  of  wheat 
101.  Our  star's  birth- 
place: Dallas, 

-  -  xas 

104.  Whirlwind  off  the 
Faro  Islands 


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slump  in  their  chairs  and  growl:  "What 
the  hell's  the  use  of  writing  a  column? 
Who  gives  a  damn  if  Miss  A.  breaks  her 
neck  or  marries  a  man  with  vegetable 
juice  in  his  veins?" 

For  a  while  Bette  was  infected  with 
the  same  disease.  "Why  do  I  kill  myself 
making  this  scene?  What  can  it  possibly 
matter  in  a  world  gone  mad?" 

She  snapped  out  of  it— partly  through 
common  sense,  partly  through  the  pre- 
miere of  "All  This,  And  Heaven,  Too. 

YEARS  ago  .she  attended  the  preview 
of  her  second  picture.  She  was  just 
an  ingenue  and  small  responsibility 
rested  on  her,  but  she  found  the  ex- 
perience so  nerve-racking  that  she 
vowed  she'd  never  attend  another.  Her 
family  would  go  to  her  previews,  while 
Bette  chewed  her  fingers  at  home  and 
waited  for  them  to  report. 

A  premiere  differs  from  a  preview.  It  s 
a  gala  first  night,  all  jewels  and  furs  and 
glitter.  Holding  it  at  the  Carthay  Circle 
Theatre  is  like  stamping  the  picture  a 
diamond  of  the  first  water.  Bleachers, 
built  round  the  circle,  are  filled  before 
noon.  The  crowds  munch  sandwiches 
and  patiently  wait  for  night  to  work  its 
magic.  Bette  had  heard  of  these  phe- 
nomena, but  never  seen  them.  "Oh,  yes," 
she'd  thought.  "Uh-huh,  I  suppose  so, 
discounting  three-quarters  of  it  as  Holly- 
wood fantasy. 

It  was  her  first  picture  to  be  premiered 
at  the  Carthay.  Such  an  occasion,  minus 
the  presence  of  its  stars,  is  like  an  eye 
without  light.  Boyer  was  going.  The 
studio  wanted  Bette  there,  too.  She  de- 
cided she'd  be  a  nice  girl  and  say  yes. 

When  the  day  came,  nobody  felt  very 
festive.  The  newspapers  bannered  head- 
lines: FRANCE  FALLS.  Hollywood  lay 
deep  in  gloom.  Perhaps  for  the  first  time 
within  memory,  something  had  happened 
which  was  more  important  to  the  indus- 
try than  itself.  Boyer  arrived,  looking 
pale  green.  Bette,  spared  the  ultimate 
thrust  of  anguish  that  must  have  been 
his,  felt  miserable  enough. 

She  stepped  out  of  the  car,  and 
gasped.  Tier  on  tier  they  rose,  a  solid 
mass  of  faces,  gleaming  white  under 
the  searchlights.  She  was  unprepared  for 
the  sight,  and  equally  unprepared  for  the 
roar  that  followed— as  the  crowd  spied 
her  and  rose  to  its  feet  cheering. 

For  a  moment  she  stood,  her  arm  in 
that  of  Johnny  Favor,  her  young  cousin 
and  escort,  her  face  a  quivering  mirror 
of  mixed  emotions.  Then  instead  of 
turning  into  the  long,  canopied  lane  that 
leads  to  the  theatre,  she  moved  toward 
the  grandstands.  Until  it  was  time  for 
the  picture  to  start,  she  stayed  out  there, 
shaking  hands  with  those  she  could  reach, 
signing  autograph  books,  lifting  her  shin- 
ing face,  unashamed  of  her  falling  tears, 
toward  the  upper  rows. 

"Quaint,"  murmured  a  colleague,  who  d 
have  given  her  eyeteeth  for  something 
similar,  "but  a  little  undignified,  darling, 
don't  you  think?" 

"Maybe,"  darling  agreed  cheerfully. 
"Myself,  if  people  yell  for  me,  God  bless 
'em,  I'm  undignified  enough  to  run  all 
the  way  to  China,  yelling  right  back!" 

The  rest  of  the  evening  was  less  pleas- 
ant. A  kind  of  shudder  ran  through  the 
theatre  as  the  words  PARIS,  FRANCE, 
were  thrown  on  the  screen.  Background 
shots  of  the  city  of  light  were  rendered 
poignant  through  the  knowledge  that  it 


was  taken  by  the  forces  of  darkness. 

Just  the  same,  Bette  went  back  to 
work  next  day  both  humbled  and  re- 
freshed. "If  that's  how  they  feel  about 
you,"  she  resolved,  "then  you've  darn 
well  got  to  kill  yourself,  making  better 
scenes.  Your  routine  may  not  seem  im- 
portant. What  is  important  is  that  we 
keep  on  going.  If  the  British  can  do  it, 
with  their  world  in  literal  ruins  around 
them,  then  phooey  to  us  for  whining 
before  we're  touched!" 

Last  year  Bette  bought  two  houses. 
She's  a  child  of  the  East.  She  loves  its 
changing  skies,  the  gold  and  scarlet  of 
fall,  the  winter  snows,  the  bare  trees 
breaking  into  green  with  the  spring. 
California  has  charms  but  they  don't 
include  the  aforementioned,  and  Bette 
has  never  lost  her  nostalgia  for  them. 

"I  always  said  I'd  never  buy  a  house 
in  Hollywood  because  of  a  dread,  com- 
pletely childish  and  unreasoning,  that  it 
would  tie  me  to  the  West.  Then  I  found 
this  place  in  New  Hampshire,  and  the 
moment  it  was  mine  I  lost  that  other 
silly  fear  and  promptly  bought  a  house 
in  Glendale  for  practical  reasons.  I  was 
tired  of  moving  around,  tired  of  using 
other  people's  furniture.  It's  a  small 
brick  house,  pseudo-Tudor,  five  minutes 
from  the  studio,  and  the  agent  clinched  it 
by  telling  me  how  easy  it  would  be  to 
sell  when  the  movies  decided  to  throw 
me  out." 

On  finishing  "The  Letter"  early  in  July, 
she  dashed  to  New  Hampshire.  The  house 
she  bought  there  is  near  Franconia  set 
among  ninety  acres  of  woods.  Abetted 
by  her  mother  and  Ted  Macomber,  a 
decorator,  she  spent  three  happy  months 
making  it  over,  adding  a  kitchen,  garages 
and  bedrooms,  turning  it  into  a  place 
that  will  be  habitable  all  year  round,  for 
she  plans  some  day  to  make  it  her  per- 
manent home.  At  the  local  shops  they 
unearthed  treasures  in  cherry  wood,  and 
amazed  the  townsfolk  by  importing  a 
Pullman  lavatory  from  California. 

THEY'RE  silent,"  explains  Bette 
gravely,  "and  they've  never  been 
heard  of,  let  alone  seen,  in  the  north 
country.  .The  furor  was  terrific.  There 
were  long  articles  in  the  papers,  and 
people  gathered  in  knots  to  talk  it  over. 
One  morning  before  we  were  in  the 
house,  I  arrived  early  and  heard  this 
piercing  whisper:  'Jess!  C'mon  up  and 
see  the  Pullman  lavatory.'  I  sneaked 
behind  a  tree  and  giggled  to  myself  until 
they'd  gone." 

She'll  be  furiously  disappointed  if 
"January  Heights"  isn't  finished  in  time 
to  let  her  spend  Christmas  at  Butternut, 
and  she'll  be  irked  with  Butternut  unless 
it  snows.  It's  years,  she  says  wistfully, 
since  she's  had  a  snowy  Christmas.  Ski- 
ing interests  her  only  moderately.  Should 
there  be  a  small  slope  handy,  she'll  prob- 
ably use  it  to  practice  falling  flat  on  her 
face.  What  she  really  craves  is  a  return 
to  childhood — red  cap  and  mittens,  to- 
boggans and  bellywhoppers,  brilliant 
blue  overhead  and  crunching  white  be- 
low, the  swoop  that  tears  the  breath 
from  your  body,  the  long  pull  up,  going 
home  to  crumpets  and  tea  at  dusk. 

Only  one  week  of  her  holiday  was 
spent  in  New  York — to  see  plays  and 
people.  Definitely  not  to  shop.  Shopping 
for  clothes  bores  her.  When  she  poses  for 
fashion  pictures  at  the  studio,  she  gen- 
erally finds  two  or  three  numbers  she 
likes  and  buys  them.    Simple,  tailored 


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MODERN  SCREEN 


things  are  the  only  ones  that  tempt  her. 
She  prefers  dark  clothes  to  bright  and 
goes  in  for  gaiety  only  in  pajamas.  She 
avoids  eccentric  styles — hates  herself  in 
them  and  finds  them  too  quickly  dated. 
She  grows  fond  of  a  dress  or  suit  and 
won't  give  it  up  often  wearing  it  for  two 
or  three  years.  There's  a  Mr.  Falkenstein 
who  designs  irresistible  sports  clothes 
and  shows  them  in  California  twice  a 
year.  "Orry-Kelly  took  me  to  him,  blast 
his  hide,"  says  Bette  softly  but  with 
vehemence.  "Did  you  ever  see  a  nail 
try  to  get  away  from  a  magnet?  That's 
me  and  Mr.  Falkenstein's  clothes."  Other- 
wise Bette  can  take  clothes  or  leave  'em. 

APART  from  the  general  excitement  of 
.  rebuilding  and  furnishing  her  home, 
Bette's  summer  was  further  enlivened 
by  the  arrival  of  Bill  Jones.  Bill  is  fif- 
teen and  his  name  isn't  Bill  Jones.  We're 
calling  him  that  because  Bette  feels  that 
his  family  may  consider  him  too  young 
for  publicity. 

Not  that  Bill  did  anything  reprehen- 
sible. On  the  contrary.  He  showed  him- 
self a  lad  of  character  throughout.  A 
columnist  with  imagination  and  no  ma- 
terial ran  an  item  indicating  that  Bette 
was  about  to  start  a  dramatic  school  at 
Butternut,  pupils  welcome.  Bill,  who 
wants  to  be  a  director,  read  the  item  and 
announced  to  his  family  that  he  aimed 
to  train  under  Miss  Davis.  They  ex- 
postulated to  no  avail  and  finally  washed 
their  hands  of  the  whole  affair. 

"It  will  teach  you  one  lesson  any- 
way," they  assured  him.  "You'll  never 
get  within  ten  miles  of  Miss  Davis." 

He  boarded  a  bus  in  New  York  and 
traveled  seventeen  hours,  sitting  up  all 
night.  Bette's  mother  came  on  him  as 
he  climbed  the  hill  to  the  house,  eager- 
eyed  and  fresh  for  all  his  vigil,  an  extra 
pair  of  trousers,  neatly  pressed,  over  one 
arm  and  a  notebook  in  the  other  hand. 


"I've  come  to  study  in  Miss  Davis' 
school,"  he  told  her.  It  was  she  who  had 
to  break  the  news  that  there  was  no 
school.  When  Bette  came  in  Bill  was 
sitting  on  the  living  room  couch,  the 
extra  pair  of  trousers  crumpled  at  his 
feet,  bawling  his  eyes  out. 

She  sat  down  beside  him.  She  told  him 
of  her  own  disappointments.  She  said 
that  a  setback  should  serve  as  a  spur 
and  a  challenge.  She  concluded  by  ex- 
pressing her  admiration  for  his  gumption. 
"With  so  much  of  it  at  your  age,  you're 
likely  to  do  great  things  some  day.  And 
I'll  probably  come  around  begging  you 
for  a  job  as  an  old  character  woman." 

That  made  him  laugh.  "All  right,  laugh 
your  head  off,"  said  Bette.  "But  funnier 
things  have  happened  in  this  business." 

They  fed  him  and  saw  him  off  on  the 
bus.  He  was  quite  cheerful  again  by  that 
time.  As  the  bus  started  rolling  he 
stuck  his  head  out  of  the  window.  "Wish 
you  could  see  my  family's  face,"  he 
yelled,  "when  I  tell  'em  I  sat  right  next 
to  Bette.  Boy,  will  that  be  something!" 

He  wrote  her  a  letter,  describing  the 
"family's  face"  and  including  an  earnest 
pledge  that,  thanks  to  her,  his  feet  were 
planted  more  firmly  than  ever  in  his 
chosen  path.  Perhaps  her  reply  will  be 
found  some  day  among  the  mementos  of 
a  famous  theatrical  man.  The  gist  of  it 
was  what  she'd  often  told  herself:  "If 
you  want  to  do  it  badly  enough,  you'll 
do  it." 

There  was  one  thing  Bette  wouldn't 
talk  about.  When  the  name  of  her  ex- 
husband  was  mentioned,  she  shook  her 
head.  Maybe  I  imagined  that  a  new 
sparkle  came  into  her  eyes.  Maybe  I 
imagined  that  she  still  hopes  they'll  get 
together  and  that  she  won't  take  other 
men  seriously  till  the  hope  is  gone.  Lik- 
ing both  Bette  and  Ham,  maybe  all  this 
is  something  I  doped  out  from  nothing 
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JANUARY,  1941 


71 


MOVIE  SCOREBOARD 


(200  pictures  rated  this  month) 


It   surely   is  heartening 
credit  has  come  where 
for   Carole    Landis  has 
role    in    Hal  Roach's 
comedy,  "Road 


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credit 


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Turn  to  our  valuable  Scoreboard  when  you're  in  doubt  about  what  movie  to  see.  The 
"general  rating"  is  the  average  rating  of  our  critic  and  the  authoritative  newspaper 
critics  all  over  the  country.  4*  means  very  good;  3*,  good;  2*,  fair:  1*.  poor. 
C  denotes  that  the  picture  is  recommended  for  children  as  well  as  adults.  Asterisk 
shows  that  only  Modern  Screen  rating  is  given  on  film  not  yet  reviewed  by  news- 
papers as  we  go  to  press. 


General 

Picture  Rating 

Alias  the  Deacon  (Universal)  •  ^Y!L 

All  This,  and  Heaven  Too  (Warners).   4* 

Andy  Hardy  Meets  Debutante  (M-G-M)   J* 

Angel  From  Texas,  An  (Warners).   2* 

*Angels  Over  Broadway  (Columbia)  2/iI 

Anne  of  Windy  Poplars  (RKO)   2* 

Argentine  Nights  (Universal)   2/2* 

Arise,  My  Love  (Paramount)  •   J* 

Bad  Men  of  Carson  City  (Universal)   2* 

Beyond  Tomorrow  (RKO)  21/2* 

Biscuit  Eater,  The  (Paramount)  

Black  Diamonds  (Universal)  „;J 

Boom  Town  (M-G-M)  •  

Boys  from  Syracuse,  The  (Universal).  •  •  •••  »J 

Brigham  Young— Frontiersman  (20th  Century-Fox).  3* 

Brother  Orchid  (Warners)  ■  

Calling  Philo  Vance  (Warners)..  §V2* 

Captain  Caution  (United  Artists)  2/2* 

Captain  Is  a  Lady,  The  (M-G-M). ....  • ........  ZVz* 

Charlie  Chan  at  the  Wax  Museum  (20th  Century- 

pox)   2V2* 

Charlie  Chan's  Murder  Cruise  (20th  Century-Fox).  3* 

"Christmas  in  July  (Paramount)   J>* 

City  for  Conauest  (Warners)  3/2* 

Colorado  (Republic)  •  ■  •  •  2  /2* 

Comin'  Round  the  Mountain  (Paramount)   2* 

Cowboy  From  Texas  (Republic)   2* 

Cross  Country  Romance  (RKO)  

Dance,  Girl,  Dance  (RKO).   £* 

*Dancing  on  a  Dime  (Paramount)   2-jr 

Devil's  Island  (Warners)...  Ǥ* 

Diamond  Frontier  (Universal)..  ■  9i/I 

"Dispatch  From  Reuter's,  A  (Warners).  3'/2* 

Dr.  Christian  Meets  The  Women  (RKO)   2* 

Dr.  Kildare  Goes  Home  (M-G-M). . . . ..   »* 

Down  Argentine  Way  (20th  Century-Fox)   3* 

Earl  of  Puddlestone  (Republic)   2* 

Earthbound  (20th  Century-Fox)   ** 

Edison,  the  Man  (M-G-M)  3V?* 

Flight  Angels  (Warners)  2/2* 

Flowing  Gold  (Warners)    J* 

Foreign  Correspondent  (United  Artists)   4* 

Four  Sons  (20th  Century-Fox)  .  •  •  •   3* 

Free,  Blonde  and  21  (20th  Century-Fox)   2* 

French  Without  Tears  (Paramount)..  2/2* 

Gambling  on  the  High  Seas  (Warners).  2/2* 

Gay  Caballero,  The  (20th  Century-Fox)  2Vi* 

Ghost  Breakers,  The  (Paramount)....  ••  3* 

Girl  from  Avenue  A  (20th  Century-Fox)  C  2* 

Girl  from  God's  Country  (Republic)   ** 

Girl  from  Havana,  The  (Republic)  2/2* 

Girl  in  313  (20th  Century-Fox)  2  /2* 

Gold  Rush  Maisie  (M-G-M).  2V2* 

Gone  With  the  Wind  (M-G-M).   4* 

Grapes  of  Wrath,  The  (20th  Century-Fox)   4* 

Great  Dictator,  The  (United  Artists)  3  /2* 

Great  McGinty,  The  (Paramount)....  3/2* 

Great  Profile,  The  (20th  Century-Fox)  2V2* 

He  Stayed  for  Breakfast  (Columbia)  2/2* 

Hidden  Gold  (Paramount)  2/2* 

Hired  Wife  (Universal). ... . . .  •  •   3* 

Honeymoon  Deferred  (Universal)   Il 

Hot  Steel  (Universal). . . ......  •  •  •  •  •   *  J 

House  of  Seven  Gables  (Universal)..  2/2* 

Howards  of  Virginia,  The  (Columbia)  3/2* 

"Hullabaloo  (M-G-M)  2* 
I  Can't  Give  You  Anything  But  Love,  Baby 

(Universal)  •  ••  2* 

If  I  Had  My  Way  (Universal)  <-  3* 

I  Love  You  Again  (M-G-M)   3* 

I  Married  Adventure  (Columbia)  -i/'I 

I'm  Still  Alive  (RKO)....  2Vi* 

In  Old  Missouri  (Republic)   £* 

Irene  (RKO)   f* 

Isle  of  Destiny  (RKO). ...... •   2* 

I  Take  This  Woman  (M-G-M)   2* 

I  Want  A  Divorce  (Paramount)  •  ■  •  •   3* 

I  Was  an  Adventuress  (20th  Century-Fox)  2  /2* 

Knute  Rockne—  All  American  (Warners)  3/2* 

La  Conga  Nights  (Universal)   2* 

Ladies  Must  Live  (Warners)   ** 

Last  Alarm,  The  (Monogram)...   2* 

Lillian  Russell  (20th  Century-Fox)  •  3* 

"Little  Bit  of  Heaven  (Universal).   t  3* 

Little  Old  New  York  (20th  Century-Fcx).   2* 

Long  Voyage  Home,  The  (United  Artists)   4* 

Lucky  Cisco  Kid  (20th  Century-Fox)   3* 

Lucky  Partners  (RKO). ........  •   |* 

Mad  Men  of  Europe  (Columbia)........   2* 

Ma!  He's  Making  Eyes  At  Me  (Universal)  2'/2* 

Man  I  Married,  The  (20th  Century-Fox).  .  .   3* 

Man  Who  Talked  Too  Much,  The  (Warners)  2V2* 

Maryland  (20th  Century-Fox)  3/2* 


.  General 
Picture  Rating 

Meet  the  Wildcat  (Universal)  2Vi* 

Men  Against  the  Sky  (RKO)   3* 

Midnight  (Paramount)  ■  

Money  and  the  Woman  (Warners)  

"Moon  Over  Burma  (Paramount)  2V2* 

Mortal  Storm,  The  (M-G-M)   4* 

Mummy's  Hand,  The  (Universal)   '$2. 

Murder  in  the  Air  (Warners)   2* 

My  Favorite  Wife  (RKO)   3* 

My  Little  Chickadee  (Universal)  2V2* 

My  Love  Came  Back  (Warners)  1/?* 

My  Son,  My  Son  (United  Artists)  3V2* 

New  Moon  (M-G-M)   3* 

"North  West  Mounted  Police  (Paramount)  3V2* 

Northwest  Passage  (M-G-M)   4* 

No  Time  for  Comedy  (Warners)   3* 

Oklahoma  Kid,  The  (Warners)   3* 

Oklahoma  Renegades  (Republic)  2/2* 

One  Crowded  Night  (RKO)  ■•  2* 

One  Million  B.  C.  (United  Artists)  C  3* 

Opened  by  Mistake  (Paramount)  2V2* 

Our  Town  (United  Artists)  ••  4* 

Out  West  With  The  Peppers  (Columbia)  C  2* 

Pastor  Hall  (United  Artists)  3%* 

Phantom  Raiders  (M-G-M)  2* 

Pier  13  (20th  Century-Fox)  V2Vii 

Pinocchio  (RKO)  •  C  4* 

Pioneers  of  the  Frontier  (Columbia)  

Pop  Always  Pays  (RKO)  2%* 

Prairie  Law  (RKO)  ,  2* 

Pride  and  Prejudice  (M-G-M)  3  /2* 

Public  Deb  No.  1  (20th  Century-Fox)   2* 

Quarterback,  The  (Paramount)  21/li 

Queen  of  the  Mob  (Paramount)   3* 

Ragtime  Cowboy  Joe  (Universal)....  ""AV^i 

Ramparts  We  Watch,  The  (March  of  Time-RKO).  3V2* 

Rangers  of  Fortune  (Paramount)   3* 

Rebecca  (United  Artists)   4* 

Rhythm  on  the  River  (Paramount)  I}?! 

Road  to  Singapore,  The  (Paramount)  2V2* 

Safari  (Paramount)  2'4^ 

Sailor's  Lady  (20th  Century-Fox)..  „,2* 

Saint's  Double  Trouble,  The  (RKO)  2V2* 

Saint  Takes  Over,  The  (RKO)  2V2* 

Sea  Hawk,  The  (Warners)  3V2* 

Sidewalks  of  London  (Paramount  Release)   3* 

Sing,  Dance,  Plenty  Hot  (Republic)   2* 

Slightly  Honorable  (United  Artists)   3* 

South  of  Pago  Pago  (United  Artists)  2Y2* 

South  to  Karanga  (Universal)  ?/?* 

So  You  Won't  Talk?  (Columbia)  y%Y?Z 

Spirit  of  Culver,  The  (Universal)  C  2y2* 

Sporting    Blood   (M-G-M)  r  41 

Spring  Parade  (Universal)  ................  C  3* 

Stanley  and  Livingstone  (20th  Century-Fox)  3J/2* 

Star  Dust  (20th  Century-Fox)  2l/2* 

Stranger  on  the  Third  Floor  (RKO)  •  •     3  * 

Strike  Up  the  Band  (M-G-M)..  C  3V2* 

Stronger  Than  Desire  (M-G-M)  2V2* 

Susan  and  God   (M-G-M)  ^3  41 

Swiss  Family  Robinson  (RKO)  C  3* 

They  Drive  by  Night  (Warners)   3* 

They  Knew  What  They  Wanted  (RKO)  3V2* 

"Thief  of  Bagdad,  The  (United 'Artists)  3V2* 

"Third  Finger,  Left  Hand  (M-G-M)  ••  3* 

Those  Were  the  Days  (Paramount)  C  2'/2* 

Three  Faces  West  (Republic).  •  •■  f* 

Three  Smart  Girls  Grow  Up  (Universal)  C  3* 

Thundering  Frontier  (Columbia)  ■•  2* 

Tom  Brown's  School  Days  (RKO)  C  3* 

"Too  Many  Girls  (RKO)   f* 

Torrid  Zone  (Warners)   3* 

Tower  of  London  (Universal)   2* 

Triple  Justice  (RKO)  ■•■  •  0]/2* 

"Tugboat  Annie  Sails   Again  (Warners)  2'/2* 

Turnabout  (United  Artists)   3* 

Twenty  Mule  Team  (M-G-M). ......  •   3* 

Twenty-One  Days  Together  (Columbia)   3* 

Typhoon  (Paramount)   |* 

Untamed    (Paramount)   2* 

"Victory  (Paramount)  -   |* 

Vigil  in  the  Night  (RKO). .  •   3* 

Waterloo   Bridge  (M-G-M)  •  3V2* 

Way  of  All  Flesh,  The  (Paramount)   3* 

Westerner  The  (United  Artists).   3* 

We  Who  Are  Young  (M-G-M)   3* 

When  the  Daltons  Rode  (Universal)   3* 

World  in  Flames,  The  (Paramount)   3* 

Wyoming  (M-G-M)  .  •.   f* 

Young  As  You  Feel  (20th  Century-Fox)  y  0JZ 

Young  People  (20th  Century-Fox)  C  2/2* 

Young  Tom  Edison  (M-G-M)  C  4* 


MODERN  SCREEN 


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yet;  the  kid  has  a  lot  of  stuff  but  for  the 
time  being,  she  simply  cavorts  through 
these  light  little  pictures  taking  things 
the  easy  way. 

Do  you  happen  to  remember  "The 
Underpup,"  Gloria  Jean's  first  picture? 
Well,  this  is  a  sort  of  follow-up.  She's 
a  little  Irish  ragamuffin  with  a  big  heart 
and  a  bigger  family.  Hugh  Herbert  is 
her  pop;  Nan  Bryant  is  her  mom;  Frank 
Jenks  is  Uncle  Dan;  C.  Aubrey  Smith  is 
Grandpa  and  she  has  eight  more  uncles 
who  are  either  street  cleaners,  gate- 
watchers,  zoo  attendants  or  cops. 

The  entire  family  revolves  around 
Gloria  and  when  she  gets  a  job  as  a 
radio  singer  they  all  live  off  her  earn- 
ings and  turn  into  pretentious  make- 
believes — till  Gloria  snaps  them  out  of  it! 

It's  the  homey,  natural  atmosphere  of 
this  whole  picture  that  sells  it.  It'll  re- 
mind you  of  Jane  Withers'  best  films — 
except  that  Gloria  Jean  sings  and  sings 
beautifully.  One  only  wishes  that  her 
songs  were  selected  with  greater  care. 

There  are  some  swell  actors  in  support- 
ing roles  but  the  honors  go  to  a  gent  who 
has  been  saving  films  for  years  by  ap- 
pearing at  the  right  moment  for  a  laugh, 
without  rating  much  notice — Billy  Gil- 
bert. 

Oh,  and  there  should  be  mention,  too, 
of  Butch  and  Buddy,  two  crazy  little 
youngsters  who  remind  you  of  the 
Katzenjammer  Kids,  and  of  Bob  Stack, 
Nan  Grey  and  Eugene  Pallette;  they're 
swell.  Directed  by  Andre  Marton.— 
Universal. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  Director 
Marton,  who  formerly  directed  for  Joe 
Pasternak,  in  Europe,  makes  his  Ameri- 
can debut  with  this  film  .  .  .  Gloria  Jean's 
mother  designed  her  clothes  for  this  pic- 
ture; her  11-year-old  sister  Lois  (Gloria 
Jean  is  12)  was  her  stand-in  .  .  .  Seven 
famous  ex-stars  play  the  roles  of  Gloria 
Jean's  uncles — Charles  Ray,  Noah  Beery, 
Maurice  Costello,  Monte  Blue,  Pat  O'Mal- 
ley,  Kenneth  Harlan,  William  Desmond 
.  .  .  "Eli,  Eli."  sung  by  Gloria  Jean  here, 
is  supposed  to  be  the  oldest  melody 
known  and  was  the  first  song  ever  heard 
on  the  talking  screen  .  .  .  C.  Aubrey  Smith 
celebrated  his  77th  birthday  and  25th 
anniversary  in  films  on  July  21. 

Victory 

Here  you  will  find  some  of  the  finest 
acting  you've  seen  in  a  long  time.  Betty 
Field  is  one  of  the  best  actresses  in 
Hollywood,  and  this  performance  should 
land  her  much  of  the  credit  she  deserves. 
Freddie  March,  too,  is  a  swell  trouper 
and  this  is  mighty  close  to  being  his 
finest  role.  Sir  Cedric' Hardwicke  is  an- 
other A-l  actor  who  tops  himself,  and 
Jerry  Cowan  has  never  been  as  good  as 
he  is  here.  Beyond  the  superb  acting, 
however,  the  film  cannot  be  thoroughly 
recommended. 

It's  a  tough  movie  to  analyze.  It's  like 
an  elegant  dish  of  food  containing  the 
very  best  ingredients  but  lacking  salt 
and  pepper.  The  script  is  slow-moving, 
but  the  major  fault  lies  with  Director 
John  Cromwell,  who  concentrated  on 
getting  unbelievable  results  out  of  his 
troupers  at  the  expense  of  necessary 
atmosphere.  Joseph  Conrad  is  difficult 
to  bring  to  the  screen,  and  this  picture 
is  convincing  proof  of  the  fact.  What 
makes  him  such  strong  and  excitable 
reading  is  his  haunting  and  brilliant 
mastery  of  language  and  atmosphere.  He 
builds  up  a  scene  to  the  point  where  you 
almost  burst  with  tension.  And  this  is 
where  the  picture  falls  down.  It  doesn't 
concentrate  enough  on  the  shadings  and 


background  and  is  consequently  pretty 
much  black  and  white. 

Freddie  March  and  Betty  Field  live  on 
an  island  minding  their  own  business 
when  along  come  Hardwicke  and  Cowan, 
who  play  the  villains.  Betty  kills  Cowan, 
Freddie  kills  Hardwicke  and  the  Chinese 
servant  of  the  heroes  slays  the  moron 
servant  of  the  bad  men.  Directed  by 
John  Cromwell. — Paramount. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  Imagine  a 
South  Seas  yarn  without  a  sarong,  an 
earthquake  or  a  tidal  flood!  The  day  of 
miracles,  indeed!  .  .  .  Fredric  March  has 
been  described  as  the  collar  ad  who  made 
good;  he's  one  of  the  few  Hollywood 
actors  who  does  just  as  he  pleases,  has 
no  contracts  and  takes  only  the  roles  that 
appeal  to  him  .  .  .  This  is  the  fourth  film 
for  Betty  Field,  young  Bostonian,  and  all 
four  of  them  have  been  completely  dif- 
ferent in  tempo — "What  A  Life,"  "Of 
Mice  And  Men"  and  "Seventeen"  .  .  . 
Sir  Cedric  Hardwicke  won  a  "most  beau- 
tiful baby"  contest  at  the  age  of  14 
months. 

**'/2  Angels  Over  Broadway 

Ben  Hecht  feels  that  nothing  good  will 
ever  come  of  this  movie  manufacturing 
racket  until  somebody  breaks  the  rules 
and  starts  all  over  again  on  a  new  track. 
But  the  trouble  is  that  he  keeps  moving 
the  same  old  trolley  car  over  on  that  new 
track. 

There  are  some  good  actors  in  this  film, 
and  they  try  very  hard.  You  have  never 
seen  either  Tom  Mitchell  or  Rita  Hay- 
worth  as  good  as  they  are  here.  And 
John  Qualen,  who  gets  a  chance  to  show 
off  his  wares,  will  astonish  some  of  you. 
On  the  other  hand  Doug  Fairbanks  Jr., 
though  he  has  only  himself  to  blame  for 
it,  is  totally  miscast  as  a  New  York 
toughie  (with  an  Oxford  accent). 

Hecht  wrote,  produced  and  directed  the 
picture  with  Fairbanks  as  co -producer 
and  star.  It's  a  sentimental  bit  of  hokum 
dressed  up  in  big  words. 

One  final  word  of  warning.  Although 
the  dialog  is  occasionally  very  funny  and 
sometimes  close  to  brilliant,  for  the  most 
part,  it's  stagey  and  unsuitable.  And  one 
final  word  of  praise.  The  photography  is 
excellent  and  the  really  fine  musical 
score  by  George  Antheil  helps  a  whole 
lot.  Directed  by  Ben  Hecht. — Columbia. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  Formerly 
titled  "Before  I  Die,"  this  is  the  fifth 
picture  in  which  Hecht  carries  triple 
credits  as  writer,  co-producer  and  direc- 
tor; one  of  them,  "The  Scoundrel,"  won 
him  the  1935  Academy  Award  for  best 
original  story  .  .  .  Sets  had  walls  only 
eight  feet  high  because  Hecht  believes 
big,  expensive  sets  serve  no  worthwhile 
purpose  and  often  detract  from  the  tell- 
ing of  the  story  .  .  .  Picture  was  completed 
considerably  within  the  prescribed  budget 
and  shooting  schedule;  this  was  accom- 
plished by  doing  most  of  the  work  be- 
fore shooting  started  .  .  .  Entire  action 
of  the  story  takes  place  within  10  hours 
— all  of  it  in  the  rain  .  .  .  Of  the  21  sets, 
only  one  is  an  actual  exterior.  Docks, 
New  York  streets,  etc.,  were  built  indoors 
.  .  .  This  is  Rita  Hayworth's  second  dra- 
matic role,  a  field  towards  which  she  is 
veering  as  much  as  she  can  .  .  .  John 
Qualen  is  the  fastest  climbing  character 
actor  in  pictures;  he  startled  the  critics 
with  topnotch  performances  in  "Knute 
Rockne"  and  "Long  Voyage  Home"  .  .  . 
Thomas  Mitchell,  who  was  one  of  show 
biz's  original  triple-threat  men,  having 
been  a  writer  and  director  before  he  tried 
acting,  is  the  only  one  in  the  film  who 
sticks  to  a  single  job — acting. 


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In  addition  to  this  ultra  ultra  ski  suit, 
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**l/2  Moon  Over  Burma 

Let's  make  believe  this  is  a  question 
bee.  In  a  story  with  a  tropical  back- 
ground what  role  does  the  female  star 
always  play?  Answer:  Either  a  native 
girl  or  a  stranded  show  girl.  How  many 
men  fall  in  love  with  her?  Two,  both 
white.  Which  actress  plays  the  part  of 
the  girl?  Well,  if  you  can  get  Dorothy 
Lamour  and  her  sarong  

Okay,  the  lesson  is  over  for  the  day. 
The  lads  who  wrote  this  script  ob- 
viously know  all  the  proper  answers. 
Burma  provides  the  tropical  background; 
there's  Dotty  Lamour  as  the  stranded 
show  girl— and  two  males,  both  white. 
But  an  innovation — aha! — no  sarong. 
Which  is  just  about  all  the  novelty  there 
is  in  the  film.  And  even  here,  a  com- 
promise. For  you  lads  who  want  an 
eyeful — and  why '  shouldn't  you? — Dor- 
othy shows  up  in  short  trunks  and 
abbreviated  uppers. 

There  is  a  considerable  amount  of  ex- 
citing action  in  the  film  if  you  are  not 
bothered  by  the  fact  that  you've  seen  it 
all  in  previous  pictures,  too.  The  jungle 
stuff  is  mixed  neatly  with  the  love  story, 
and  there's  a  nice  hot  forest  fire  for 
thrills. 

There  is  no  sense  in  talking  about  the 
quality  of  the  acting  here.  Dorothy  La- 
mour, Preston  Foster  and  Robert  Preston 
are  all  exactly  what  you  expect  them  to 
be.  Albert  Basserman  does  a  swell  piece 
as  a  blind  man.  Directed  by  Louis  King. 
— Paramount. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  A  new  Doro- 
thy here — she's'  bobbed  her  hair  and 
discarded  her  sarong,  also  traded  her 
chimpanzee  for  assorted  cobras  and  ele- 
phants. .  .  .  When  the  news  got  around 
that  Dottie  bobbed  her  hair,  nearly  5000 
requests  were  received  for  samples  of 
the  famous  locks.  .  .  .  Despite  the  log 
jams,  forest  fires  and  other  thrill  scenes, 
the  most  difficult  to  film  was  an  ap- 
parently simple  one  where  an  elephant 
lies  down  to  permit  Robert  Preston  and 
Dorothy  to  dismount  from  a  howdah. 
After  fifteen  rehearsals  and  a  dozen  takes, 
they  managed  it.  .  .  .  Every  actor  in  the 
picture  was  injured  at  some  time  or 
other.  .  .  .  Sally  and  Queenie,  last  of 
the  movie-trained  elephants  were  burned 
to  death  when  the  farm  at  which  they 
were  housed  caught  fire;  two  other  ele- 
phants were  made  up  to  double  for  Sally 
and  Queenie  for  the  finish  of  the  film.  .  .  . 
Most  of  the  herd  used  in  the  picture  be- 
long to  the  Hagenback-Wallace  Circus  . . . 
The  lodge  shown  in  the  picture  was 
furnished  in  the  style  of  Burma;  more 
than  $80,000  worth  of  rare  art  objects 
and  fine  furniture  were  used. 

**'/2  Tugboat  Annie  Sails 
Again 

Here  is  a  new  series  of  pictures  about 
Tugboat  Annie,  and  Warner  Brothers 
thinks  that  this  one  will  catch  on  and  go 
over  as  big  as  it  did  years  ago  when 
Marie  Dressier  played  Annie.  We  doubt 
it  unless  the  succeeding  films  improve 
a  great  deal. 

What's  wrong  with  the  picture?  Well, 
for  one  thing,  the  story— which  is  dull, 
unimaginative.  And  for  another,  the  di- 
rection. Director  Seller  seemingly  let 
all  the  actors  have  a  field  day;  they  all 
overact,  from  Rambeau  on  down,  in- 
cluding Alan  Hale,  Ronald  Reagan  and 
Jane  Wyman.  But  maybe  the  greatest 
fault  of  the  picture  is  that  you  can't  help 
trying  to  compare  every  second  of  it 
with  something  you  saw  and  thoroughly 
enjoyed  years  ago.  Directed  by  Lewis 
Seiler. — War?ier  Brothers. 


PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  -Norman 
Reilly  Raine  wrote  twenty-six  Tugboat 
Annie  stories  before  he  gave  up,  some  ( 
years  ago.  .  .  .  The  Annie  character  was 
inspired  by  a  real  person,  the  late  Theo 
Foss  of  Tacoma.  .  .  .  Jane  Wyman  and 
Ronald  Reagan  always  try  to  get  into 
the  same  picture,  if  they  can;  they're 
married.  ...  For  a  big  freighter  scene 
the  Nordpol,  large  Danish  motorship,  was 
used;  the  boat  and  its  crew  were  stranded 
in  the  Pacific  by  U.  S.  immigration  re- 
strictions so  were  happy  to  make  the 
movie  deal.  .  .  .  18,000  gallons  of  fuel  oil 
were  used  by  the  movie  flotilla. 

Dancing  on  a  Dime 

There  has  been  a  trend  in  Hollywood 
towards  building  up  youth  of  late.  Al- 
most all  film  companies  are  attempting 
to  make  a  few  pictures  with  young 
people.  Well,  it's  a  noble  notion  and  a 
step  in  the  right  direction — but  this  is 
not  the  one  that  you  will  want  to  see, 
or  talk  about  or  remember.  It's  pretty 
unfortunate. 

Hard  to  know  at  whose  step  to  lay  the 
blame  here;  the  whole  business  just 
doesn't  come  off.  It  tells  of  a  bunch  of 
actors  on  the  late,  lamented  WPA  Thea- 
tre Project  who  are  left  stranded  and  try 
to  get  back  on  their  feet.  None  of  it  is 
very  inspired,  although  everybody  tries 
hard. 

Grace  McDonald  is  best  of  the  troupers 
but  it's  a  tough  break  for  her  to  make 
her  Hollywood  bow  this  way.  Eddie  Quil- 
lan  and  Frank  Jenks  manage  to  get  a  few 
laughs  into  the  proceedings — for  which 
all  thanks.  Directed  by  Joseph  Santley. 
— Paramount. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  The  old  Gar- 
rick  theater  was  reproduced  as  accu- 
rately as  possible  for  this  film.  .  .  .  Grace 
McDonald,  who  makes  her  film  bow  here, 
after  clicking  solidly  on  Broadway,  start- 
ed her  theatrical  career  at  14  as  a  ma- 
gician's stooge.  .  .  .  Though  Frank  Jenks 
and  Eddie  Quillan  were  hoofers  years  ago 
when  they  were  on  the  stage,  neither  had 
danced  in  ten  years.  They  both  swear 
that  these  roles  were  the  hardest  they 
ever  played.  .  .  .  Quillan,  just  before  this 
picture  started,  was  fresh  from  a  half- 
starved  Okie  role  in  "The  Grapes  of 
Wrath."  Nevertheless  he  lost  10  pounds 
in  four  days  on  this  pic. 

**  Hullabaloo 

If  it  were  not  for  the  fact  that  there 
are  some  very  swell  actors  in  this  picture 
turning  in  some  very  swell  performances, 
the  kindest  thing  would  be  to  just  skip 
the  whole  thing.  But  Frank  Morgan  is 
better  than  he  has  ever  been — which  is 
covering  a  lot  of  good,  solid  territory — 
and  there  are  two  newcomers  whom  you 
will  not  forget  in  a  hurry  named  Virginia 
O'Brien  and  Charles  Holland.  All  three 
of  them  deserve  a  better  fate. 

Do  you  want  proof  that  there  is  some- 
thing seriously  cockeyed  in  the  manu- 
facture of  this  picture?  Well,  think  on 
this  for  a  moment;  two  grand  actresses 
like  Billie  Burke  and  Sara  Hadden  are 
thoroughly  wasted,  have  only  a  few  min- 
utes each  and  get  over  no  effective  scenes 
at  alii  Directed  by  Edwin  Marin — Metro- 
Goldwyn-Mayer. 

PREVIEW  POSTSCRIPTS:  When  Vir- 
ginia Grey  was  signed  at  Metro  for  "The 
Great  Ziegfeld"  it  was  because  of  her 
dancing,  but  she  gets  her  first  chance  to 
use  her  twinkling  tootsies  here.  .  .  .  Dan 
Dailey,  Jr.,  came  to  films  as  a  song  and 
dance  man;  he  doesn't  do  either  one  in 
this   film;   never   has  in  any  pictures. 


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GOOD  NEWS 

(Continued  from  page  57) 


he's  got  that  we  haven't — besides  a  voice, 
a  horse  and  a  grin! 

CHISEL  OF  THE  MONTH 

Every  state  in  the  union  grows  its  annual  crop 
of  chiselers,  so  maybe  Hollywood  oughtn't 
to  be  surprised  at  finding  one  of  the  species 
in  its  own  midst.  Nevertheless,  everyone's 
commenting  about  the  cheap  trick  pulled  by 
a  little  star  whose  salary  runs  into  the 
thousands  weekly.  The  star,  so  the  story 
goes,  was  the  guest  of  an  important  studio 
on  one  of  those  out-of-town-premiere  junkets. 
The  studio  always  pays  all  expenses  on 
premiere  trips,  and  before  the  star  left  she 
was  told  to  remember  to  charge  her  taxicab, 
food,  hotel  and  cocktail  bills,  etc.,  to  her 
hosts.  The  star  smiled  sweetly  and  said 
she'd  remember  all  right.  And  how  she  did! 
Ten  minutes  after  her  train  arrived  at  its 
destination,  she  was  seated  in  the  swankiest 
store  in  the  city,  airily  instructing  a  dum- 
founded  salesgirl  to  charge  $200  worth  of 
hose  to  the  studio!  The  studio  paid  the  bill, 
of  course,  but  we  think  we  can  name  one 
lady  who  will  be  off  their  guest  list  till  hell 
freezes  over! 

A  VOICE  IN  THE  MATTER 

Two  of  the  funniest-sounding  men  in  Holly- 
wood, Walter  Brennan  and  Andy  Devine, 
didn't  need  expensive  coaches  to  give  them 
"grate"  voices.  Walter  acguired  his  in  a 
gas  attack  during  World  War  I,  and  Andy 
when  he  was  a  boy,  fell  on  a  stick  which 
punctured  his  neck  and  injured  his  larynx. 
Happily,  their  voices  haven't  stopped  either 
of  them  from  getting  along.  Walter's  a  two- 
time  Academy  Award  winner  and  Andy,  who 
has  worked  for  the  same  studio  since  1925, 
currently  pulls  in  the  very  neat  sum  of 
$100,000  per  annum  none  of  which  is  being 
squandered  on  voice  specialists! 


RELATIVELY  SPEAKING 

Not  much  chance  Helen  Parrish  will  grow 
lonesome  while  doing  and  dying  for  dear  old 
Universal.  Her  brother,  Bob,  works  in  the 
studio's  cutting  room  and  her  best  beau, 
Charles  Lang,  has  just  been  signed  to  a 
contract  there.  Joan  Leslie,  Warners'  remark- 
able 15-year-old  siren  discovery,  is  another 
who's  not  alone  on  a  great  movie  lot.  Joan 
was  at  Warners  only  a  few  weeks  when  she 
wangled  contracts  for  both  her  older  sisters! 
Watch  that  little  girl,  by  the  way.  The 
studio's  concentrating  on  not  giving  her  pub- 
licity, but  when  she  bursts  from  the  screen  in 
"High  Sierra"  and  "Carnival"  she's  going 
to  out-oomph  Annie! 

HEDY  AND  JOHNNY  ARE 
SWEETHEARTS 

The  Hedy  Lamarr-John  Howard  romance 
which  was  strictly  publicity  when  it  started, 
is  now  going  like  a  house  afire.  The  two 
paired  up  originally  when  John's  agent  got 
the  idea  his  client  was  receiving  the  go-by 
from  producers  because  he  lacked  male 
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ourous woman  in  town,"  figured  the  agent, 
"those  boys  will  have  to  admit  he's  got  what 
it  takes  and  sign  him  up  pronto!"  With  the 
help  of  a  mutual  friend  the  agent  arranged 
John's  first  date  with  Hedy,  never  expecting 
there'd  be  a  second.  To  his  delight  there's 
been  a  third,  fifth  and  twelfth!  The  only 
persons  more  amazed  than  he  are  Hedy  and 
John  who,  for  the  first  time  in  their  career 
lives,  are  singing  the  praises  of  the  world's 
most  abused  creature — the  lowly  press  agent. 

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75 


GOOD  NEWS 

{Continued  from  page  75) 


Someone  come  Christmas  time.  Forget  it. 
Ginger's  legal  name  will  be  Mrs.  Lew  Ayres 
until  late  in  January  .  .  .  Ditto  the  Lana 
Turner-Tony  Martin  marriage  rumors.  Tony 
becomes  a  free  man  early  in  the  new  year, 
but  Lana's  scissoring  from  Artie  Shaw  won't 
be  complete  until  July  .  .  .  The  story  kick- 
ing around  that  Loretta  Young  is  headed  for 
mamahood  is  also  false.  Loretta  denies  it, 
and,  considering  her  reputation  for  honesty, 
that — as  they  say — is  that. 

UNFAIR  TO  JANE 

Jane  Withers  is  in  a  seventh  heaven  of  de- 
light. She  has  a  new  boyfriend  and,  what's 
more,  she  has  him  where  she  can  keep  her 
eye  on  him!  He's  wide-smiling  Buddy  Pep- 
per, the  talented  16-year-older  who  appeared 
with  her  in  "Golden  Hoofs."  Jane  discovered 
Buddy  in  the  cast  of  a  local'  revue  and  from 
her  seat  in  the  audience  developed  such  a 
wild  crush  on  the  youngster,  she  immedi- 
ately persuaded  Darryl  Zanuck  to  sign  him 
up.  The  kids  spend  all  their  working  hours 
together  and  would  enjoy  carrying  their 
courtship  beyond  studio  doors.  However, 
Mama  Withers  has  let  it  be  known  that  Janie 
may  not  date  a  boy  alone  until  she's  six- 
teen— which  may  be  what  inspired  Buddy  to 
compose  a  song  called  "What  Good  Does  It 
Do"  and  dedicate  it  to  his  fair  patroness. 


Beauteous  and  chic  Ann  Miller 
s  on  her  way  to  escort  Mrs. 
Miller  to  the  Motion  Picture  Moth- 
ers' Dance  where  she  naturally  was 
the  most  envied  mama  of  them  all. 


ELECTION  DAY  ECHO 

Maybe  election  talk  is  old  stuff  in  your  town, 
but  in  Hollywood  they're  still  chuckling  about 
the  way  Claudette  Colbert  withered  Robert 
Montgomery  when  he  invited  her  to  attend 
a  "Hollywood-for-Willke"  rally.  "Certainly, 
Bob,"  chirped  Claudette.  "I'd  lo-ove  to  come 
— but  do  you  mind  if  I  make  a  speech  for 
Franklin  D.  Roosevelt?" 

THE  GREEN,  GREEN  PASTURES 
OF  HOME 

This  is  a  story  about  William  Brent,  the  man 
who  penned  Sonja  Henie's  next  picture, 
"Sun  Valley."  We're  telling  you  about  Brent 
and  not  about  Sonja  because,  at  the  moment, 
we  think  he's  even  more  interesting  than  she. 
And  here's  why.  A  year  ago,  Brent  was  a 
$50-a-week  sound  man  at  20th  Century-Fox. 
Then  he  wrote  a  story  and  tried  to  sell  it 
to  his  studio.  Nobody  would  look  at  it  so 
Brent  sent  it  to  the  Saturday  Evening  Post 
and  received  a  check  for  $5,000.  A  few 
weeks  later  Fox,  which  could  have  had  the 
story  for  a  couple  of  hundred  dollars,  paid 
Brent  $10,000  for  its  screen  rights  and  now 
Brent  is  a  writer  at  his  own  studio  and  has 
a  seven-year  contract  for  $250  weekly! 
Next  month  we'll  tell  you  about  Sonja. 

DIDJA  KNOW 

That  Harmon  Nelson  is  telling  friends  his 
reconciliation  with  Bette  Davis  is  not  un- 
likely .  .  .  That  Cary  Grant  is  suffering  ovei 
six  pages  of  Japanese  dialogue,  necessary 
for  his  role  of  an  American  newspaper  cor- 
respondent in  "Penny  Serenade"  .  .  .  That 
Jimmy  Stewart,  his  star  rating  notwithstand- 
ing, was  haled  into  court  charged  with 
speeding  through  a  20-mile  zone  at  45  miles 


an  hour  .  .  .  That  the  Don  Ameches  still 
want  a  daughter  but  will  probably  get  her 
via  the  adoption  route  .  .  .  That  John  Wayne 
and  Ward  Bond  were  teammates  on  the  USC 
football  eleven  .  .  .  That  brothers  Bing  and 
Bob  Crosby  have  seen  each  other  only  four 
times  in  the  past  seven  years  .  .  .  That 
"Tillie  and  Mac,"  famed  comic  strip  char- 
acters, will  soon  caper  for  Columbia  .  .  . 
That  Brian  Donlevy  is  building  his  new 
home  next  to  a  cemetery  .  .  .  That  the 
Warner  Bros,  publicity  department  files  all 
Ann  Sheridan  portraits  under  "Annie"  .  .  . 
That  player-pianos  make  Melvyn  Douglas' 
spine  crawl  .  .  .  That  Ida  Lupino's  beauti- 
fully appointed  bar  and  playroom  were 
furnished  from  a  Sears-Roebuck  catalogue 
.  .  .  That  the  cake  Clark  Gable  gave  Carole 
on  her  last  natal  day  was  inscribed:  "To 
Ma — on  her  75th  birthday"? 

BEWARE  THE  VISIBLE  MAN! 

Lionel  and  John  Barrymore,  who  chilled  when 
the  fair  Elaine  entered  the  Royal.  Family, 
kissed  and  made  up  soon  after  Elaine's  exit. 
So  clubby  have  they  become  that  John's 
taken  to  ribbing  the  less  pixyish  Lionel — 
and  Lionel's  beginning  to  think  maybe  his 
brother  is  funny  after  all.  For  example,  the 
other  morning  John  noticed  that  the  bushy 
eyebrows  and  baggy  suits  he  wears  in  "The 
Invisible  Woman"  make  him  the  spitting 
image  of  Lionel.  He  promptly  dispatched 
a  messenger  boy  to  Lionel's  house  with  a 
photograph  of  himself  in  character  and  at- 
tached a  note  which  read:  "This  is  the  best 
picture  you've  ever  made!"  Only  one  thing 
is  marring  their  touching  reconciliation. 
John's  trying  to  date  Lionel's  pretty  nurse, 
and  Lionel's  getting  madder  by  the  minute. 

McCarthy,  the  wooden 

WOLF 

Edgar  Bergen,  who  hasn't  got  a  wife,  be- 
came a  father  last  week.  The  latest  addition 
to  his  curious  clan  is  flesh-and-blood  Thelma 
Jean  Graham,  a  12-year-old  Nashville,  Ten- 
nessee, orphan.  Edgar  found  Thelma  Jean 
when  he  went  to  Nashville  recently  to  pur- 
chase a  new  airplane.  Thelma  Jean  met  him 
at  the  airport  with  her  own  Charley  Mc- 
Carthy dummy  on  her  arm,  and  told  him  she 

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MODERN  SCREEN 


wanted  to  be  a  ventriloquist,  too.  Being  the 
best-hearted  guy  in  the  industry,  Edgar  tried 
her  out,  found  she  was  terrific,  and  immedi- 
ately adopted  her  for  the  purpose  of  train- 
ing her  in  his  art.  Thelma  Jean  now  lives 
at  a  Beverly  Hills  boarding  school  where 
Edgar  visits  her  regularly  to  give  her  les- 
sons. "Can't  have  her  around  the  house," 
he  apologizes.  "You  know,  that  McCarthy 
fellow.  .  .  ." 

WHITHER  THOU  GOEST 

Has  anyone  noted  that  Barbara  Stanwyck 
and  Robert  Taylor  have  had  a  house  guest 
since  the  day  they  married?  He's  "Uncle" 
Buck  Mack,  an  old  vaudeville  performer  who 
befriended  Barbara  in  her  down  days.  He 
used  to  live  with  Barbara  and  Frank  Fay 
when  they  were  Mr.  and  Mrs.  and,  when 
Barbara  remarried,  he  just  went  along  with 
the  bride.  "Uncle"  Buck  worships  Barbara 
and  is  constantly  fearful  that  someone  will 
harm  her.  As  a  result,  when  they're  out 
together,  he  always  keeps  a  roll  of  dimes 
clutched  in  his  right  fist.  He  knows  the 
dimes  will  pack  more  punch  into  his  punches 
should  a  stranger  molest  her — and  he'll 
gladly  meet  all  comers. 

BARBARA  BROADCASTS 

You  can't  blame  "Uncle"  Buck  for  wanting 
to  protect  a  girl  like  Babs.  Mrs.  Ray  Milland 
reports  that  the  other  day  she  was  about  to 
tune  out  a  radio  program  emanating  from  a 
local  orphan  asylum  when  she  heard  the 
announcer  say  he  was  going  to  introduce  a 
young  lady  known  to  all  listeners.  Barbara 
Stanwyck  took'  the  air  and,  without  fanfare 
or  build-up,  quietly  spoke  her  piece  in  be- 
half of  the  youngsters.  It's  things  like  these 
that  make  us  think  "Uncle"  Buck  ought  to 
carry  quarters! 

DISA  AND  DATA 

The  John  Waynes,-  thinking  each  baby 
would  be  their  last,  have  given  away  three 
sets  of  nursery  equipment.  They  say  the 
newest  will  go  into  storage — just  in  case 
.  .  .  20th  Century-Fox  claims  Linda  Darnell's 
kisses  add  $500  to  the  cost  of  each  of  her 
pictures.  Her  blushes  show  on  the  screen 
and  retakes  are  necessary  .  .  .  Under  the 
terms  of  her  new  contract,  Judy  Garland  will 
receive  $2,000  a  week  for  the  next  three 
years,  $2,500  weekly  for  two  years  after 
that  and,  from  then  on,  $3,000  weekly  until 
she  completes  her  seven-year  pact  .  .  .  Lon 
Chaney,  Jr.,  is  authoring  the  life  of  his 
famous  dad.  He  believes  '  it  can  be  film- 
played  by  only  one  man — Paul  Muni  .  .  . 
Erich  Maria  Remarque  writes  to  the  accom- 
paniment of  symphony  records  .  .  .  Cesar 
Romero,  disdaining  a  double,  does  all  his 
own  riding  in  "Cisco  Kid"  pictures  .  .  .  Greer 
Garson's  glorious  coloring  may  soon  shine 
from  a  Technicolor  screen  ...  J.  Sinkerton 
Snoopington,  Mr.  Hermosillo  Brunch  and 
Elsie  Mae  Adele  Brunch  Souse  are  all  char- 
acters in  W.  C.  Fields'  "The  Bank  Dick." 
Fields  himself  is  called  Egbert  Souse  .  .  . 
Connie  Bennett  raffled  off  her  Persian  lamb 
coat  to  whip  up  some  money  for  British 
refugee  children  .  .  .  Bette  Davis'  dog  is  on 
a  weight-building  diet,  having  lost  too  many 
pounds  while  beating  around  New  York 
with  Bette  .  .  .  Robert  Preston  is  getting  more 
larnin'  at  UCLA.  It's  a  literature  course, 
this  time  .  .  .  Orson  Welles  is  probably  the 
most  highly  organized  man  in  the  country. 
He's  a  member  of  five  unions  .  .  .  It's  dieting, 


bowling  and  a  daily  five-mile  hike  for  Lana 
Turner  who  must  drop  fourteen  pounds 
worth  of  curves  before  she  can  face  the 
camera  again  .  .  .  The  cellar  of  Elsa  Max- 
well's Hollywood  home  is  packed  with  vin- 
tage champagne  .  .  .  Charlie  Chaplin's  an- 
swer to  the  Paulette  Goddard-Anatole  Litvak 
talk  was  a  gift  to  Paulette  of  a  pair  of  heart- 
shaped  diamond  ear-clips. 

BLOOD  IS  THICKER  THAN 
CONTRACT 

After  five  long  and  fruitless  years,  Olympe 
Bradna  has  won  a  divorce  from  Paramount 
on  the  grounds  of  cruelty.  Seems  the  studio 
realized  their  little  Frenchie's  career  was 
breathing  its  last  and  decided  to  pep  it  up 
by  changing  her  tag.  Olympe  said  "You 
don't  do  that  to  me!"  because  the  Bradnas 
are  one  of  the  oldest  and  most  revered  fam-' 
ilies  in  show  business,  and  the  suggestion 
that  she'd  smell  sweeter  by  any  other  name 
made  her  sick.  Now,  Olympe  is  marching 
with  the  unemployed,  but  she's  still  insisting 
she  did  the  right  thing.  "There  was  no  al- 
ternative," says  she.  "Bradna  is  a  more 
important  name  than  Paramount  any  day — 
at  least  to  the  Bradnas!" 

SO  YOU  THINK  YOU  KNOW 
MOVIES? 

If  you  like  odd  facts  and  figures  and  you 
like  the  movies,  you'll  like  the  information 
an  ambitious  studio  statistician  dug  up  re- 
cently. He  reports  that  when  you  see  the 
average  American  movie,  you  sit  in  one 
of  10,924,484  seats  in  one  of  the  nations 
17,500  theatres,  and  watch  the  screen  for 
73  minutes.  If  you  pay  the  average  admis- 
sion price,  your  ticket  reads  22c,  and  if  you 
want  to  see  all  of  the  500-odd  features  re- 
leased yearly,  you  must  hug  your  seat  for 
26  days  and  26  nights! 

MUSICAL  LOVE  POTION 

Seems  as  though  the  newest  way  to  a  man's 
heart  is  through  your  harp.  Cameo-faced 
Anita  Louise  admits  she's  teaching  hubby 
Buddy  Adler  to  play  the  instrument,  and 
Deanna  Durbin's  issued  orders  she's  not  to 
be  disturbed  between  five  and  six,  the  hour 
set  aside  for  her  string-strumming  lesson. 
Deanna's  learning  to  play  the  organ,  too, 
which  should  squelch  the  "any  minute  now" 
marriage  talk  that's  around  again.  Wives- 
to-be,  if  they're  as  practical  as  Deanna,  don't 
spend  their  pre-nuptial  days  caressing  key 
boards  and  harp  strings.  They  study  the 
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77 


A  RIGHT  GUY 

{Continued  from  page  31) 


Esther  Ralston,  who  plays  the  role 
of  her  late  friend,  Nora  Bayes, 
in  "Tin  Pan  Alley,"  swears  that 
in  the  future  nothing  will  lure 
heo  to  Hollywood  away  from  her 
husband  and  child  and  their  brand- 
new  home  in  Great  Neck,  Long  Island. 


"Sometimes  I  think  I'd  like  to  try  the 
stage.  I  never  have.  But  then  again,  I 
don't  believe  I'd  like  those  late  hours, 
after -theatre  supper  parties  and  all  that. 
I'm  an  early-to-bedder  and  a  very  early 
riser.  The  days  are  never  long  enough 
for  me  so  I'm  not  giving  any  early  morn- 
ing hours  back  to  the  Indians. 

"If  you  should  ask  me  whether  I'm 
satisfied  being  an  actor  or  wish  I'd  gone 
in  for  some  other  job  or  profession,  the 
answer  would  be  'yes  and  no.'  When  you 
look  at  it  from  one  angle  there  are  a  lot 
more  worthwhile  things  a  man  could  be 
doing.  On  the  other  hand,  entertainment 
is  pretty  much  of  a  necessity  especially 
in  these  times,  and  some  group  has  to 
supply  it.  I  like  the  feeling  that  what 
I  am  doing  is  necessary.  And  since  I 
do  feel  that  way  about  it,  I'm  content  to 
be  one  of  the  group  that  supplies  it. 

I try  not  to  kid  myself,"  said  Gary, 
"because  if  you  don't  fool  yourself 
you  won't  fool  other  people  and,  in  the 
long  run,  you'll  get  along  all  right. 

"For  instance,  I  know  that  if  I  were 
not  a  movie  star  I  wouldn't  get  asked  out 
much.  I  don't  pretend  that  I'm  the  life  of 
the  party.  I  never  kid  myself  that  I  got 
into  pictures  on  my  looks  either.  I  was 
the  first  of  an  era  of  more  or  less  homely 
guys  in  the  movies.  I've  had  lines  on  my 
face  since  I  was  twenty.  Wind  and  sun 
put  them  there  I  guess.  And  no  Adonis 
was  ever  this  tall  and  skinny! 

"Then,  so  many  people  contribute  to 
your  being  a  movie  star.  It  isn't  a  one- 
man  show,  by  any  means.  A  teacher  of 
mine  got  me  interested  in  dramatics. 
Being  shy,  too  tall  for  my  age  and  self- 
conscious  about  it  even  then,  she  made 
me  go  in  for  debating.  I  have  her  to 
thank,  really,  for  I  did  gain  a  certain 
degree  of  self-assurance. 

"Then  there  was  a  lawyer  back  home 
in  Montana,  a  friend  of  my  father's.  He 
taught  me  how  to  box.  He  was  interested 
in  'these  movie  stars,'  as  he  called  them, 
and  always  made  them  sound  like  some 
strange  species.  Anyway,  he  used  to  talk 
about  the  money  they  made.  Valentino, 
for  example,  and  the  fact  that  he  was  said 
to  earn  $250,000  a  year.  'What  is  it  these 
women  go  for?'  he'd  ask.  'Is  it  the  shinola 
on  the  hair?  Is  it  the  girl  in  his  arms, 
the  camera  on  his  face,  the  look  in  his 
eyes  .  .  .'  and  at  that  point  he'd  stop, 
clear  his  throat  vigorously,  look  horribly 
embarrassed  and  ask  me  brusquely  what 
the  hell  I  was  lolling  around  for!  I  didn't 
think,  at  the  time,  that  I  was  much  in- 
terested in  the  stars  or  in  the  money  they 
made.  But  it  must  have  soaked  in  be- 
cause when  I  needed  dough  and  needed 
it  badly,  echoes  of  those  talks  came  back 
to  me.  Valentino,  $250,000  a  year- 
siren  songs  when  your  stomach  is  flat! 

"Well,  one  hundred  people  like  him, 
suggestions  like  that  in  and  out  of  your 
life,  contribute  to  making  you  whatever 
you  become.  And  it  takes  more  people 
and  more  factors  to  make  a  movie  actor 
than  it  does  to  make  any  other  job.  The 
rest  of  it,  for  me,  was  equally  unpre- 
meditated and  accidental.  I  wanted  to  be 
a  cartoonist.  I  submitted  a  few  things  to 
editors  who  said  they  were  'sorry.'  I  sold 
advertising  here  in  Los  Angeles,  where 
I  had  come  to  make  my  fortune.  I  did  all 
right  except  that  I  couldn't  collect  my 
dough.  I  got  hungry.  I  happened  to  run 
into  a  pal  from  Montana  who  was  an 
extra  in  the  movies,  riding  ponies.  I  went 
along  and  rode,  too,"  said  Gary.  "That's 


how  it  happened  to  me.  No  particular 
enterprise  on  my  part,  no  plotting  or 
planning. 

"Then,  after  a  movie  actor  gets  estab- 
lished," Gary  continued,  "at  least  a  mil- 
lion people  contribute  to  keeping  him 
established.  The  fans,  all  the  people  he 
works  with — producer,  director,  author, 
sound  man,  each  one  about  as  indispen- 
sable as  the  other.  A  movie  actor  can't 
honestly  get  up,  whack  himself  on  the 
chest  and  say,  "Look  what  I  did!"  So  you 
really  can't  get  puffed  up  about  it.  You 
can't  feel  very  secure  about  it  either. 
For  in  this  business,  success  depends  on 
whether  you  have  five  gray  hairs  in  your 
head  or  sixty,  and  the  chance  for  success 
decreases  with  the  passing  of  years  and 
youth.    There's  only  one  Lewis  Stone! 

"Another  thing,  when  I'm  working  I 
don't  see  the  rushes.  'That's  funny,'  peo- 
ple say.  It's  not  because  I'm  indifferent 
that  I  don't  see  them  but  because  they 
make  me  self-conscious.  I  don't  go  into 
a  huddle  over  my  script  before  I  start 
work  in  a  picture — not  because  I  don't 
take  it  seriously,  but  because  the  script 
is  changed  so  often  during  the  course  of 
production  that  I  find  it  better  to  sort  of 
'feel'  my  character  out  as  he  goes  along. 
He  comes  to  life  that  way. 

LIKE  all  actors  I  like  to  work  for 
Capra.  He  makes  you  feel  impor- 
tant; he  lets  you  make  suggestions.  Not 
that  you  have  to  with  Capra;  he  senses 
things.  If  an  actor  seems  unhappy  in  a 
scene,  Frank  spots  it  and  says,  'You  were 
unhappy  in  that  scene,  weren't  you?'  He 
finds  out  why.  Then  he  does  the  scene 
over  and  over  again  until  you  feel  com- 
fortable doing  it. 

"I  believe  in  relegating  matters  not  up 
my  alley  to  others  who  can  handle  them 
better  than  I.  I'm  not  much  of  a  business 
man  and  so  I  put  my  affairs  into  the 
hands  of  my  manager.  When  it  comes 
to  picking  screen  material  for  myself,  the 
right  stories,  my  judgment  is  pretty 
sound.  Of  course  we  all  make  mistakes, 
but  generally  I  can  'feel  out'  a  story  I 
should  do.  We  see  a  lot  of  pictures,  and 
my  wife  and  I  go  to  the  neighborhood 
movies  frequently.  When  we  do  it's  for 
entertainment,  not  to  pick  them  to  pieces. 
If  I'm  entertained,  I  call  it  a  good  pic- 
ture. And  I  use  that  same  audience  re- 
action as  a  basis  for  choosing  stories.  In 
other  words  I  say  to  myself,  'Would  I 
like  to  see  myself  in  this  picture?' 

"I  guess  I  liked  'The  Virginian'  about 
the  best  of  any  picture  I've  made.  It  was 
my  first  talking  picture,  and  it  was  the 
original  Western.  I  liked  'Mr.  Deeds'  be- 
cause I  understood  the  chap  and  it  offered 
a  new  twist  on  a  small-town  American 
character.  I  feel  as  if  I  fit  comfortably 
into  the  clothes  of  'John  Doe.'  I  may  do 
'Sergeant  York'  next,  again  at  Warners.  I 
feel  very  self-conscious  about  playing  the 
part  of  a  man  who  is  still  alive,  a  man 
who  has  done  so  many  fine  things,  built 
roads  and  schools  in  the  mountains  of 
Tennessee  where  education  was  badly 
needed. 

"I  think  we  are  all  going  to  live  very 
differently,  very  frugally  from  now  on. 
It's  all  right  with  me  personally.  I'll  fit, 
and  comfortably,  into  a  simpler  scheme 
of  things  than  we  have  known  here  in 
Hollywood.  Perhaps  that's  the  answer  to 
your  questions,"  he  smiled  at  me,  "all 
of  them.  I  guess  I  fit  comfortably  into  my 
life,  so  why  make  a  fuss  about  it?" 


78 


MODERN  SCREEN 


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THE  DOCTOR  VIEWS  HIS  CASE 

(Continued  from  page  43) 


a  thermometer.  In  typical  Ayres  fashion, 
he  got  to  studying  the  gadget,  and  be- 
fore he  knew  it  he  had  picked  up  a 
strange  assortment  of  barometers,  wind- 
direction  indicators,  rain  gauges  and  all 
sorts  of  weird  contraptions  dreamed  up 
by  himself.  One  of  these  days  he'll  have 
a  licensed  weather  station  up  there  on 
Lookout  Mountain. 

He  started  out  "piddling  around"  with 
a  dollar  camera  and  wound  up  with  a 
dark  room,  a  half  dozen  dream  cameras 
and  a  reputation  for  expert  picture - 
snatching.  When  he  isn't  entering  some 
of  his  photographic  masterpieces  in  com- 
petitions, he's  discussing  shots  and  angles 
with  the  studio  cameramen.  By  the  time 
the  daffodils  come,  he'll  be  ready  to 
photograph  all  of  Metro's  pictures! 

Having  been  a  medicine  man  in  six 
Kildare  pictures,  you  can  bet  your  bot- 
tom dollar  that  Ayres  hasn't  been  asleep 
on  the  job.  He  has  read  the  Materia 
Medica  through  twice,  has  romped 
through  a  library  on  surgery,  and  when 
last  heard  from  was  mastering  the  latest 
whimsies  in  the  art  of  diagnosis.  One  of 
the  Hollywood  legends  is  that  once  Dr. 
Lew  walked  up  to  a  total  stranger,  talked 
to  him  five  minutes  and  informed  him, 
gently  that  he  was  suffering  from  a  brain 
tumor.    His  hunch  proved  right. 

So  studious  is  Ayres  about  his  role  of 
James  Kildare,  M.D.,  that  he  has  haunted 
hospitals  to  check  up  on  physicians' 
habits,  has  talked  with  internes  until  wee 
hours  in  the  morning,  has  watched  opera- 
tions by  the  dozen  and  has  even  com- 
pared his  bedside  manner  with  those  of 
established  practitioners. 

ALL  of  which  explains  why  his  char- 
■OL  acterization  is  so  convincing.  In  fact, 
the  student  body  of  a  medical  school  in 
Dallas  turns  out  en  masse  for  every 
Ayres  picture,  hoping  to  acquire  that  in- 
gratiating Ayres  manner — especially  with 
female  patients — for  future  use. 

Perish  the  thought  that  Lew  Ayres  is 
eternally  buried  in  books  or  listening  to 
celestial  music.  Fact  is  that  the  Caliph  of 
Lookout  Mountain  is  one  of  Hollywood's 
most  sought-after  escorts,  which  fact  is 
reflected  in  his  colossal  fan  following 
among  college  girls. 

Every  now  and  then  Lew  decides  to  do 
the  town.  Then  it's  more  like  Mardi  Gras 
than  anything  else.  He  wilt  scoop  himself 
up  a  Mary  Beth  Hughes  or  a  Ruth  Hussey 
and  take  off.  They  descend  on  the  night 
spots  with  a  flourish,  Lew  in  his  white 
tie  and  tails  and  the  current  princess- 
consort  in  an  elegant  little  number  from 
I.  Magnin's. 

Wherever  there's  Lew  and  his  lady, 
there's  pandemonium.  Lew  can  rhumba 
with  the  best  of  them,  and  his  La  Conga, 
according  to  report,  is  even  better  than 
that  of  Sehor  Cesar  Romero. 

Somewhere  around  three  Lew  hustles 
her  home,  bows  cavalier-style  and  de- 
parts. He  may  not  see  her  for  months 
after  that.  Bachelor  Lew  is  traveling  light 
these  days.  He's  steering  clear  of  ro- 
mance as  if  his  life  depended  on  it.  A 
good  time — yes.  But  a  pact!  No,  thank 
you. 

Being  an  idealist,  he  has  his  views  on 
the  perfect  woman. 

"The  three  qualities  I  admire  most  in 
a  woman,"  he'll  tell  you,  if  you  can  get 
him  in  the  mood,  "are  charm,  poise  and 
intellect.  Maybe  I'm  a  sap  for  feeling  the 
way  I  do,  but  I'm  convinced  that  every 
woman,  if  she's  so  determined,  can  de- 


velop these  qualities  provided,  of  course, 
that  she  has  a  normal  mental  capacity." 

Concerning  Hollywood  in  general,  he 
feels  philosophic.  He  realizes,  at  long  last, 
that  a  man's  prestige  is  as  good  as  his 
last  picture.  He  jokes  about  it.  "The  only 
thing  to  do,  I  guess,  is  to  make  all  your 
last  pictures  stirring  and  memorable." 

About  his  own  art,  he's  amazingly 
modest.  He  thinks  he's  "an  average  in- 
telligent actor."  He's  not  waiting  for  the 
part  that  will  win  him  the  Academy 
Award. 

"I  want  no  part  of  glamour.  Let  me 
play  the  man  who  eats  the  spiders— the 
funny  little  man.  There's  no  trick  at  all 
in  turning  out  what  the  critics  choose  to 
call  'a  competent  job'  in  the  role  of  a 
normal  young  American,  because  that's 
what  I  am.  That's  just  being  myself.  But 
to  get  around  to  playing  the  type  of 
characters  created  by  Lionel  Barrymore 
or  Jean  Hersholt— that's  something  else 
again.  Let  Gable  and  Cooper  be  the 
heroes.  I'll  take  the  character  parts." 

What  Lew  would  like  to  do  above  all 
else  is  to  direct.  He  took  a  fling  at  it  a 
few  years  back.  It  was  a  costly  venture. 
And  not  spectacularly  successful,  either. 

In  order  to  direct,  he  made  an  unusual 
bargain  with  Republic  Pictures.  First  he 
agreed  to  play  in  two  pictures.  Next  he 
promised,  in  order  to  learn  every  phase 
of  production,  to  follow  three  pictures 
from  the  writing  to  the  final  editing— 
without  pay.  And  finally  he  had  to  con- 
sent to  direct  the  picture  gratis.  The 
upshot  of  it  all  was  that  he  worked  eight 
months  without  getting  a  cent,  living  on 
the  proceeds  from  playing  in  two  pic- 
tures. 

He  has  no  illusions  about  what  he  did 
over  at  Republic. 

"I  directed  one  picture,  'Hearts  in 
Bondage,'  and  it  was  a  turkey.  But  I'm 
not  licked.  I'm  still  going  to  direct,  even 
if  I  have  to  wait  until  I'm  gray  and 
bald-headed.  But  I'm  not  going  to  push 
success.  I'm  simply  going  to  drift  with  the 
wind  and  see  where  it  takes  me." 


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TAKE  CARE  OF  YOURSELF,  MY  DARLING 


(Continued  from  page  33) 


Parade,"  Deanna's  new  picture,  which 
was  sweet.  He's  just  bought  a  ranch  at 
Palm  Springs  and  is  thrilled  about  the 
house  he's  building  on  it. 

Evelyn  Ankers  sends  regards.  She's 
out  here  with  her  mother  now  and  I  saw 
her  for  a  moment  at  the  preem  of  "For- 
eign Correspondent." 

Faith  (Mrs.  Charles  Bennett)  turned 
over  in  her  plane  the  other  day  and 
smacked  her  head  rather  badly.  She's 
been  hopping  about  from  airport  to  air- 
port getting  advertisements  from  schools 
and  aviation  companies  for  the  program 
for  British  Ambulance  Corps. 

Hardly  ever  see  Ty  (Power)  any  more. 
He's  been  busy  working  on  "The  Mark  of 
Zorro"  and  taking  three-hour  lessons  each 
day  in  fencing,  dancing  and  magic  tricks. 
You  know  what  a  stickler  Rouben  Ma- 
moulian  is  for  perfection  (worse  even 
than  you,  my  darling,  who'll  never  let 
me  appear  in  public  with  the  tiniest  bit 
of  a  chip  off  my  fingernail  polish  and 
who  insists  on  bags  and  hats  matching 
exactly)  and  Ty  is  just  about  exhausted 
trying  to  live  up  to  Mamoulian's  idea  of 
how  things  should  be  done.  But  I  did 
bump  into  him  on  the  lot  day  before 
yesterday  and  he  wanted  to  know  all 
about  you. 

It's  not  news  to  you  how  we  all  pass 
letters  around.  Any  letter  any  of  us  gets 
goes  all  over  town  in  no  time  at  all. 
Willie  (Nigel  Bruce),  Morton  (Lowry) 
and  I  spent  all  of  our  time  on  "Hudson's 
Bay  Company"  passing  letters  back  and 
forth. 

Larry  (Olivier)  and  Vivien  (Leigh) 
came  by  the  house  Sunday  on  their  way 
to  make  tests  for  "Lady  Hamilton"  and 
she  wore  the  widest  wedding  band  you've 
ever  seen.  Oh,  and  I  must  tell  you  the 
trick  Paulette  (Goddard)  played  on  them. 
Seems  that  the  studio  built  them  the 
fanciest  bungalow  for  dressing-rooms  that 
you  ever  saw,  and  planned  a  christening 
event  with  a  big  supper,  inviting  the  cast 


The  shapely  legs  and  cellophane 
bonnets  of  such  world  shakers  as 
Swen  Stith  form  the  comely  decora- 
tion in  the  new  comedy  melodrama, 
"A    Night    At    Earl  Carroll's." 


80 


and  their  friends.  Well,  Paulette  spotted 
the  bungalow  just  as  she  was  leaving 
the  lot,  crawled  in  through  a  back  win- 
dow, ordered  caterers  to  serve  supper 
and  invited  the  workmen  on  the  lot  to 
a  pre-christening!  When  Larry  and 
Vivien  arrived,  there  sat  the  electricians, 
carpenters  and  laborers  on  all  that  fancy 
furniture,  eating  chicken  and  salad  and 
hot  rolls! 

Muni  gave  a  party  on  our  set  yester- 
day— all  fancy,  with  a  bar  and  every  sort 
of  delicious  dish.  Bella  (Muni)  was  there, 
in  addition  to  the  cast  and  crew.  She's 
going  to  the  hospital  soon  for  an  op- 
eration. 

Had  a  long  letter  from  Aunt  Sybil 
yesterday,  but  all  she  talked  about  was 
her  vegetable  garden.  I  can't  understand 
the  casualness  of  letters  from  home.  It 
was  a  great  shock  to  me  that  mother 
was  interested  in  fashions.  And  it  hadn't 
occurred  to  me  until  I  received  her 
letter  that  Hollywood  was  looked  up  to 
as  a  style  center.  But  tell  her  I  posed  for 
some  pictures  in  "authentic  California 
fashions"  yesterday,  which  I'm  sending 
along  by  Clipper. 

Remember  how  worried  you  were 
about  my  wardrobe  for  "H.  B.  C"?  You 
thought  the  gowns  were  cut  too  low. 
Well,  so  did  the  Hays  office.  You'll  be 
glad  to  know  all  my  "stills"  were  killed. 

Got  a  love  of  a  new  hat  the  other  day 
— a  regular  halo  of  multicolored  feathers. 
I  wish  you  were  here  to  help  me  select 
gloves  to  go  with  it.  It's  getting  cold 
here,  so  I  bought  a  new  beaver  coat,  too. 

Everybody  in  Hollywood  seems  to 
think  Dave  (Niven)  is  married.  Some- 
how I  don't  seem  to  be  able  to  convince 
them  the  story  was  only  a  gag. 

It  won't  be  long  now  until  you  see 
Pat  (Knowles)  again.  He's  about  to 
complete  his  training  course  and  will  be 
flying  a  ship  across  in  a  few  weeks. 

Take  care  of  yourself,  my  darling. 

GINNY. 


CONFESSIONS  OF  A  CAMPUS  CUTIE 

(Continued  from  page  58) 


a  Broadway  musical  and  offered  her  a 
part  in  it.  The  show  was  called 
"Du  Barry  Was  a  Lady."  She  ran  away 
with  it.  Those  legs  could  run  away  with 
anything!  Say,  by  the  way,  Betty- 
how  about  those  legs? 
"How  about  'em?" 

Well,  they're  swell;  but  seems  like 
somewhere  or  other  we  picked  up  some 
gossip  about  'em,  something  or  other 
about  Grable  wasn't  very  happy  with  all 
that  leg  talk,  wanted  to  be  known  as  an 
actress;  was  terribly  tired  of  being  just 
the  gal  with  the  gams,  the  Sheba  with 
the  shafts. 

"Look."  Betty  is  a  very  direct  girl. 
When  she  says  this  she  looks  right  square 
at  you.  Very  disconcerting.  "The  guy 
who  started  that  business  was  a  very 
smart  publicity  man  at  Paramount.  He 
did  me  a  lot  of  good.  I'm  very  grateful 
to  him.  But  naturally,  enough  is  enough. 
I  figure  the  gag  is  played  out,  and  it's 
time  to  begin  selling  myself  as  myself. 


So  it's  true.  The  great  actress  complex! 

"Nuts.  I'm  not  Bette  Davis;  I  know 
that.  I'm  just  Betty  Grable.  That's  the 
way  I  want  to  be  sold.  I  don't  want  to 
be  Cutie  Pie.  I  don't  want  to  parade 
around  in  shorts  all  my  life. 

"I  want  to  sing  and  dance;  I  want  to 
act.  But  the  main  thing  I  want  to  do  is 
keep  moving.  In  show  business  that's  the 
main  thing."  She  paused  and  looked 
thoughtful.  "There's  bound  to  come  a 
day,  of  course,  when  the  public  gets  tired 
of  you,  but  when  it  comes  I  will  be 
ready  for  it." 

Ready  for  it?   Ready  how? 

A  laugh,  a  clear,  sure  laugh. 

"Have  you  ever  heard  tell  of  a  bank 
book?  I've  got  one.  A  nice,  fat,  juicy 
one." 

A  little  wrinkle  now,  on  those  brows 
that  wrinkle  so  seldom.  A  little  earnest- 
ness on  those  lips  that  pout  so  easily. 

"What  does  a  girl  expect  out  of  life? 
I've  got  a  car,  a  home,  some  clothes. 

MODERN  SCREEN 


What  more  do  I  need?  Some  girls  go 
in  for  expensive  furs  and  diamonds. 
None  of  that  means  anything  to  me. 

"Most  of  my  money  gets  socked  away, 
put  in  the  bank,  and  when  that  certain 
day  rolls  around,  it  just  won't  catch  me 
short,  that's  all." 

In  the  meantime,  however,  Betty 
Grable  is  the  hottest  thing  in  town.  She's 
under  contract  to  Twentieth  Century- 
Fox,  and  the  studio  hasn't  been  so  ex- 
cited about  a  newcomer  in  many  years. 

A  newcomer!  That's  a  laugh.  But 
Betty  can  afford  a  laugh — if  she  gets 
time.  She  just  finished  "Down  Argen- 
tine Way."  Before  she  could  change  her 
costume  she  was  working  in  "Tin  Pan 
Alley."  The  scripts  of  her  next  two  pic- 
tures are  ready  and  set  to  go. 

Some  fun. 

But  it  is  fun!  Maybe  it's  fun  because 
it's  a  merry-go-round,  because  it's  her 
little-girl  dream  come  true.  For  a  dozen 
years  she's  dreamed  of  being  a  star. 
Now  she  is. 

Her  mother's  been  a  big  help,  of 
course. 

"She's  not  one  of  those  movie  mothers 
— you  know  what  I  mean.  She  doesn't 
get  in  people's  hair.  If  she  goes  out  to 
the  studio  to  watch  me  work,  she  sits  in 
a  corner  and  looks  on.  Maybe  she  knits. 
She  doesn't  try  to  tell  the  directors  what 
her  darling  daughter  ought  to  do." 

"How  about  night  life?" 

"Well,  when  I'm  not  working  in  a  pic- 
ture I  go  out,  of  course.  I  see  a  lot  of 
movies.  I  go  to  shows  if  there  are  any 
in  town.  Sometimes  I  go  to  night  clubs 
—not  an  awful  lot.  I  like  to  dance  but, 
well,  smoke  gets  in  my  eyes." 


Mostly  her  idea  of  fun  is — surprise! 
surprise! — reading.  When  she's  working, 
she  reads  an  hour  or  two  every  night — 
can't  fall  asleep  unless  she  does.  When 
she's  on  lay-off,  of  course,  she  reads 
even  more.  All  kinds  of  books — history 
and  biography.  It's  her  way  of  getting 
an  education.  She's  interested  in  people, 
but  she's  found  out  it's  more  fun  to  read 
about  them. 

That  laugh,  again.  Clear,  hearty. 

"You  meet  a  much  better  grade  of 
people  in  books,  you  know!" 

Boy  friends? 

No  one  special.  Not  just  now.  She 
just  hasn't  met  Mr.  Right. 

She  doesn't  like  to  talk  about  her 
marriage  to  Jackie  Coogan.  Just  says, 
"Maybe  we  were  both  too  young." 

Some  day,  of  course,  she  hopes  to 
settle  down.  Some  day  she'd  like  to  have 
a  husband,  a  baby;  but  there's  no  rush 
about  it. 

There  are  two  things  that  will  keep  her 
from  rushing  it.  First,  of  course,  she 
wants  to  cash  in  on  her  career  right  now. 
Success  has  been  a  long  time  coming 
and  it  makes  good  sense  to  let  it  pay  off. 

Also,  she  wants  to  be  absolutely  sure 
the  next  time  she  marries  that  there  isn't 
going  to  be  any  mistake  about  it.  She 
wants  to  be  right.  This  is  a  sort  of  an 
obsession  of  hers,  by  the  way — trying  to 
be  right. 

"I  don't  want  to  kid  myself  next  time. 
I'm  going  to  face  the  facts." 

Yes,  it's  true.  Take  one  look  at  those 
clear,  blue  eyes.  Note  the  set  of  those 
lips.  Look  at  the  tilt  of  that  chin.  Betty 
is  a  gal  who  will  always  know  the 
score. 


YULETIDE  DELIGHTS 

(Continued  from  page  15) 


FOUR  FOLD  FUDGE 

Chocolate: 

2  cups  granulated  sugar 
%  cup  milk 

2  tablespoons  white  karo 
2  squares  chocolate,  cut 

into  small  pieces,  or 

%  cup  cocoa 
%  teaspoon  salt 
2  tablespoons  butter 
1  teaspoon  vanilla 

Combine  sugar,  milk  and  karo  in 
saucepan.  Add  chocolate,  or  cocoa.  Bring 
to  a  boil  slowly,  stirring  constantly.  When 
chocolate  has  melted  and  mixture  boils, 
cover  saucepan  and  boil  mixture  gently 
for  3  minutes.  Uncover  and  continue 
cooking,  without  stirring,  until  a  soft 
ball  is  formed  when  a  small  amount  is 
put  in  cold  water  (236°F.  on  candy  ther- 
mometer). Add  salt  and  butter  and  let 
cool  until  lukewarm  (HOT.).  Add  va- 
nilla and  beat  with  a  wooden  spoon  until 
fudge  loses  its  gloss  and  becomes  thick 
enough  to  hold  its  shape-.  Turn  into 
slightly  buttered  pans  to  make  a  layer 
approximately  %  inch  in  thickness.  When 
cold  cut  into  squares.  Makes  IVi  pounds. 
Also  try  with  chopped  Brazil  nuts. 

Maple  Nut: 

Follow  recipe  for  Chocolate  Fudge, 
with  these  changes:  (1)  Omit  chocolate 
or  cocoa.  (2)  Use  2  cups  light  brown 
sugar  instead  of  the  white  sugar.  (3) 
Use  %  cup  cream  (or  evaporated  milk) 
and  Vz  cup  water  for  the  milk.  (4)  Cook 
the  fudge  to  238°F.  (5)  Use  1  teaspoon 
maple  flavoring  instead  of  the  vanilla. 


(6)  Add  V2  cup  chopped  pecans  to  fudge 
just  before  pouring  it  into  pans,  mark 
off  into  squares  and  press  a  pecan  half 
into  each  square  while  candy  is  still 
warm.  Cut  when  cold. 

Cocoanut  Fudge: 

Follow  recipe  for  Chocolate  Fudge  with 
these  changes.  (1)  Omit  chocolate  or 
cocoa.  (2)  Use  Vz  cup  cream  and  V3  cup 
milk  for  the  %  cup  milk.  (3)  Cook  the 
candy  to  240°F.  (4)  Stir  in  1  cup  shredded 
cocoanut  just  before  turning  into  pan; 
or  drop  mixture  from  a  teaspoon  onto 
heavy  waxed  paper. 

Marshmallow  Fudge: 

Follow  recipe  for  Chocolate  Fudge. 
While  fudge  is  cooking  cut  x/4  pound 
marshmallows  into  small  pieces  with  wet 
scissors.  Pour  a  thin  layer  of  the  fudge 
into  buttered  pan.  Press  cut  marshmal- 
lows into  this,  then  top  with  remaining 
fudge.  When  cold  cut  into  squares. 

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in  the  same  way  and  facing  in  the  same 
direction,  for  the  head.  Fasten  these  to- 
gether with  dampened  toothpicks.  Cut 
remaining  marshmallow  in  half,  fasten 
onto  body  at  either  side  with  dampened 
toothpicks  to  form  arms.  Make  features 
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PAGING  DENNIS  MORGAN 

(Continued  from  page  35) 


'Well,  now  I've  had  my  fun.  Now  I've 
got  to  get  myself  a  job.'  That  was  1931— 
the  year  the  bottom  fell  out  of  the  lum- 
ber business.  I  knew  Dad  had  been  hard 
hit,  but  I  thought  maybe  I  could  connect 
with  some  big  firm  in  Milwaukee  as  a 
buyer  of  raw  lumber  which  I  knew 
something  about.  I  went  to  every  com- 
pany in  Milwaukee,  and  I  had  no  luck. 

"I  had  to  find  work  of  some  kind.  So 
I  went  down  to  a  radio  station,  where 
they  knew  me  from  a  few  contests  I'd 
been  in,  and  asked  if  they  could  use  a 
singer.  They  took  me  on  as  vocalist  on  a 
commercial  program.  Then  one  day  they 
asked  me  if  I  could  announce.  So  I  be- 
came an  announcer  as  well  as  a  singer. 
I  was  doing  everything  after  a  while 
from  dramatic  programs  to  sports  broad- 
casts. And  I  was  doing  all  right  finan- 
cially. I  even  paid  off  some  of  the  family 
taxes. 

"But  the  job  began  to  get  tiresome.  I 
couldn't  see  it  leading  anywhere,  and 
the  sports  broadcasts  weren't  doing  my 
voice  any  good.  I  was  beginning  to  have 
a  little  respect  for  my  voice  and  had  not 
only  enrolled  in  the  Wisconsin  Con- 
servatory but  was  studying  with  a 
couple  of  private  teachers  on  the  side. 
Finally  I  quit  the  radio  job.  With  all  the 
over -confidence  in  the  world,  I  disre- 
garded the  fact  that  I  was  practically 
broke  and  headed  for  Chicago. 

"In  my  innocence  I  expected  Chicago 
to  be  so  full  of  opportunities  that  I  could 
take  my  pick.  I  got  educated  in  a  hurry. 
I  was  just  about  six  inches  from  the 
breadline  before  I  talked  myself  into  a 
job— singing  at  the  State  Theatre. 

"They  got  me  dirt-cheap,  but  audi- 
ences didn't  know  it  and  other  theatre 
managers  didn't  know  it,  because  my 
name  went  up  in  lights.  Pretty  soon  I 
was  able  to  afford  to  enroll  in  the  Ameri- 
can Conservatory.  I  was  convinced  that 
opera  was  my  future.  I  had  big  ideas,  big 
ambitions." 

Dennis  was  smart  enough  to  realize 
that  most  theatre  singers  were  a  dime-a- 
dozen  because  they  didn't  give  audiences 
an  earful  of  singing;  only  an  earful  of 
current  song  hits.  He  sold  himself  as 
somebody  who  would  give  them  both 
He'd  sing  semi-classical  versions  of  pop- 
ular songs. 

IN  1933,"  he  continues,  "the  Palmer 
House  opened  its  new  Empire  Room, 
the  last  word  in  swank,  and  I  was  hired 
as  soloist.  I  stayed  thirty-seven  weeks, 
then  came  back  for  a  return  engagement, 
at  a  big  boost  in  salary.  I  thought  I  had 
the  world  on  a  string  and  got  married  on 
the  strength  of  that  salary  boost. 

"The  Empire  Room  had  a  clientele  that 
could  take  concert  singing.  I  didn't  have 
to  stick  to  symphonic  jazz,  as  far  as  they 
were  concerned.  I  could  give  out  with 
some  of  my  Conservatory  repertoire 
And  don't  think  I  didn't." 

Don't  think;  either,  that  his  reputation 
as  a  worth-while  singer  didn't  start 
spreading.  He'd  been  making  some  con- 
cert recordings  for  some  small  radio  sta- 
tions, on  the  side.  Now,  suddenly,  he 
got  an  offer  to  sing  on  a  coast-to-coast 
hook-up,  soloist  with  an  all-string  or- 
chestra. People  outside  Chicago,  people 
all  over  the  country  began  to  be  con- 
scious of  the  singing  voice  of  Stanley 
Morner.  . 

Then  the  University  of  Chicago  asked 
him  to  guest-star  in  its  presentation  of 
the  Handel  opera,  "Xerxes,"  never  sung 


in  English  before  in  America.  Mary  Gar- 
den, the  patron  saint  of  Chicago  opera, 
heard  him  in  it  and  asked  him  to  au- 
dition for  her. 

"I  sang  three  arias  for  her  and  she 
asked  me  to  do  "Carmen"  with  her.  She 
knew  someone  who  was  willing  to  back 
a  production.  So  I  learned  the  entire 
opera  in  two  weeks;  worked  my  fool 
head  off.  Then  the  backer  decided  to 
back  out. 

"It  began  to  look  as  if  I  couldn't  go 
any  farther  in  Chicago  so  I  went  to 
New  York.  A  well-known  art  patron 
wanted  to  send  me  to  Europe — 'to  study 
for  the  Metropolitan.'  That  sounded 
pretty  good  for  a  day  or  two.  But  I  de- 
cided that  I  didn't  want  to  go  to  Europe 
until  I  could  pay  my  own  way. 

"Somebody  else  wanted  me  to  do  a 
Broadway  operetta.  I  waited  around 
two  months  for  the  operetta  to  mate- 
rialize— which  it  never  did.  Then  Mary 
Garden  arrived  in  New  York,  sold  on 
the  idea  that  I  should  have  a  singing 
career  in  the  movies.  The  thought  of 
reaching  millions  of  people,  all  over  the 
world,  with  my  voice  was  pretty  exciting 
stuff.  She  introduced  me  to  the  right 
people  at  M-G-M,  I  made  a  movie  sing- 
ing test  and  they  gave  me  a  handsome 
contract.  Then  I  came  to  Hollywood 
where  I  sat  around  for  two  years  with- 
out a  damned  thing  to  do  except  study 
voice.   I'll  never  get  over  that." 

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thinks  about  it. 

"I  can't  tell  you  what  those  two  years 
did  to  me.  How  would  you  like  to  have 
two  years  taken  out  of  your  life,  when 
you're  young  and  ambitious  and  eager  to 
accomplish  something?  I  don't  know 
why  they  kept  paying  me  without  using 
me.  All  I  know  is  that  every  week  I 
got  a  pay-check  and  the  words  'We 
aren't  ready  to  use  you  yet.'  I  felt  my- 
self going  crazy,  asking  myself:  'Why? 
Why?' 

"That's  the  greatest  crime  of  Holly- 
wood: signing  young  people  who  show 
talent,  then  never  using  that  talent.  And 
there's  no  recourse  as  long  as  they  pay 
you. 

"I  kept  pleading  for  something  to  do— 
anything.  I  didn't  insist  on  being  a 
singer.  I  said  I  was  willing  to  do  straight 
acting.  Just  so  that  I  could  get  back  a 
little  of  that  feeling  of  accomplishing 
something.  They  gave  me  a  couple  of 
bits.  At  the  end  of  two  years  they  called 
me  and  said  they  wanted  to  take  up  my 
option— and  promised  me  big  things.  The 
next  day  I  received  a  script  that  had 
four  lines  for  me  to  say.  I  told  them 
what  they  could  do  with  their  contract, 
and  they  were  nice  enough  to  release  me. 

"I  made  one  desperate  effort  to  make 
Hollywood  conscious  of  why  I  had  been 
given  a  movie  contract:  namely,  because 
I  was  a  singer.  I  appeared  in  a  Los 
Angeles  presentation  of  'The  Student 
Prince'  which  was  a  big  success.  Except 


that  nobody  gave  me  a  chance  to  sing 
on  the  screen  because  of  it. 

"After  I  left  M-G-M  I  was  going  to 
New  York,  but  I  had  offers  to  stay. 
Paramount  treated  me  so  well,  I  signed 
there.  They  changed  my  name  to  Rich- 
ard Stanley.  I  stayed  six  months  during 
which  I  played  two  bits  in  two  gangster 
pictures.  I  decided  to  give  up  all  hope 
of  ever  getting  anywhere  in  Hollywood. 

1WAS  rehearsing  to  go  East  on  a  con- 
cert tour  with  a  pianist  friend  of 
mine  when  Bill  Pierce,  of  Producer 
Charles  Rogers'  office,  dropped  in  and 
heard  me  singing.  He  told  Rogers,  and 
Rogers  tried  to  make  Paramount  listen, 
but  Paramount  was  disinterested.  So  he 
told  Jack  Warner  about  me.  Warner 
called  me  in  that  same  afternoon.  I  was 
leaving  Hollywood  the  next  night. 
Warner  said,  'We'll  make  a  test  of  you 
tomorrow  morning.'  So  I  made  my  test, 
with  a  bad  cold,  and  left.  'Please  don't 
wire  me  an  offer,'  I  said,  'unless  you 
have  something  definite  for  me  to  do — 
either  singing  or  non-singing.' 

"I  went  to  Milwaukee  for  a  week  of 
personal  appearances,  then  on  to  Detroit 
where  I  got  a  wire  from  Warner:  'Report 
next  Monday.  Picture  starts  Tuesday.' 
I  came  back.  That  was  two  years  ago. 
And" — he  grins  cheerfully — "I've  been 
busy  ever  since." 

He  has  done  nine  pictures  in  two 
years,  been  everything  from  a  tough 
dock  worker  to  a  Philadelphia  gentle- 
man. 

Considering  the  fact  that  he  set  out  to 
be  a  singer,  how  does  he  explain  his 
acting  ability?  "I  guess  you  can  blame 
that  dramatics  course  in  college  and 
some  stock  things  I  did  back  in  the 
Middle  West.  But  I  still  have  to  work 
to  say  lines  the  way  actors  say  them 
instead  of  sounding  like  a  singer  talking. 
That's  difficult  for  a  singer  to  do." 

How  does  he  feel  about  the  fact  that 
Warners,  who  have  otherwise  appreci- 
ated him,  still  haven't  let  him  sing  on  the 
screen — except  in  a  few  scattered 
scenes?  He  says,  good-naturedly,  "I 
don't  care.  If  I  don't  sing  on  the  screen 
I'll  sing  at  home." 

Home  is  a  modest  rented  house  in  the 
San  Fernando  Valley,  whose  two  most 
important  rooms  are  a  music  room  and  a 
nursery.  In  the  nursery  you'll  find  a 
six-year-old  boy,  Stanley,  and  a  three- 
year -old  girl,  Kristen. 

When  he's  working  on  a  picture  he 
goes  home  and  listens  to  recordings  of 
Tschaikovsky's  4th,  5th  or  6th  Sym- 
phony, Beethoven's  9th  Symphony  or 
any  song  that  John  Charles  Thomas  has 
ever  recorded.  "Then  I'm  relaxed."  Be- 
tween pictures,  he  relaxes  athletically 
playing  golf  and  tennis  or  hunting  in  the 
mountains.  His  friends  are  a  mixture  of 
musicians  and  athletes. 

He  always  makes  a  point  of  seeing  the 
rushes  of  his  previous  day's  work— a 
practice  that  many  directors  discourage 
on  the  grounds  that  they  don't  want 
players  worrying  about  their  perform- 
ances. Dennis  says,  "You  should  worry 
about  your  performances.  That's  the 
great  thing  about  the  movies:  you  can 
see  yourself  as  others  see  you — and  try 
to  do  something  about  it." 

It's  certainly  refreshing  to  meet  a  suc- 
cessful star  who's  so  unassuming— so 
honest  with  himself.  No,  Dennis  Morgan 
isn't  forgetting  all  those  lean  years. 
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and  fancied  herself  as  a  kind 


of  goddess.  (Imagine!) .  . .  And  she 


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showed  up.  Now  he  was  a  regular  fellow 


ties  such  as  1 


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with  many  human  frail- 


and  you-know-what.  This  time  he  brought 


with  him  a  handsome  reporter  with  $M  candid  camera  and  candid 
girl  friend  by  means  of  which  he  hoped  to  snare  many  snappy  morsels 
for  his  Scandal  sheet. 

a  midnight  bathing  parry  for  two  . . .  and  a  fight 

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Gloria  Brandriff,  St.  Louis,  Mo.  Get  out 
your  little  black  book— here's  your  date 
data !  Bob  Hope  and  Dolores  Read  were 
married  Dec.  25,  1934.  Their  adopted 
daughter  is  sixteen  months  old.  You  may 
be  interested  to  learn  that  she's  recently  acquired  an 
adopted  six-month-old  brother  Tony.  Annabella  was  born 
July  14,  1912.  George  Brent  came  into  the  world  on  March 
15,  1904,  and  Laraine  Day  first  saw  light  Oct.  13,  1919. 
Irene  Dunne's  birthdate  was  July  14,  1904.  Richard 
Greene  was  born  on  Aug.  24,  1914,  and  Virginia  Field  on 
Nov  4,  1917.  Janet  Gaynor's  and  Adrian's  son  is  about 
six  months  old  now  and  the  best-dressed  baby  in  Hollywood! 

Margie  Neumann.  New  York,  N.  Y.  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Lundi- 
gan  were  blessed  with  baby  William  on  June  12,  1914,  in 
Syracuse,  N.  Y.  He  has  grown  to  the  sizable  proportions  of 
six  feet  two  inches  in  height  and  170  pounds  in  weight  and 
has  blue  eyes  and  light  brown  hair.  After  high  school  and 
Syracuse  University,  he  took  a  job  as  local  radio  announcer 
in  his  home  town.  His  voice  attracted  the  attention  of  a 
screen  executive  who  interviewed  him  and  believed  he  had 
spotted  something  a  little  extra  in  Hollywood  hero  material. 
Later  events  proved  his  judgment  100%  correct,  and  today 
Lundigan's  really  on  his  way  up.  He's  unmarried,  but 
currently  in  the  toils  of  lovely  Margaret  Lindsay.  During 
his  spare  time  he  reads  and  tries  his  hand  at  radio  playlets. 

Martha  Jones,  Atlanta,  Ga.  Louis  Hay- 
ward's  playing  opposite  Joan  Bennett  in 
"The  Son  of  Monte  Cristo."  Since  his 
entry  into  the  world  thirty-one  years  ago, 
he's  grown  to  a  height  of  five  feet  ten  and 
a  half  inches,  created  a  successful  six-year  picture  career 
and  married  twenty-four-year-old  Ida  Lupino.  They  are 
both  athletic  and  thrive  on  a  steady  diet  of  tennis  and  golf. 
No  he's  never  been  married  before.  Louis,  who  has  dark 
brown  hair,  blue-grey  eyes,  scored  a  hit  in  "The  Duke  of 
West  Point,"  which  was  released  Dec.  29,  1938.  In  this 
picture  he  played  the  leading  role  opposite  Joan  Fontaine. 

Sharon  Cameron,  Chicago,  111.  You  know  a  good  thing 
when  you  see  it!  Dennis  Morgan  was  the  gorgeous  man 
who  played  Thomas  McCabe  in  "Tear  Gas  Squad"  and 
who,  incidentally,  is  rapidly  headed  toward  stardom  in 
"Kitty  Foyle."  Born  Stanley  Morner  in  Prentice,  Wis., 
he  was  educated  at  Carroll  College  and  gained  fame  singing 
in  opera  and  over  NBC  nation-wide  hookups.  In  1936  he 
entered  movies  and  he's  likely  to  stay  there  at  the  rate 
lie's  going  now!  Warner  Brothers,  Burbank,  CaL,  are 
distributing  autographed  pictures  of  him  for  a  mere  25c. 


Cherie  LaCroix,  Tampa,  Fla.  Your  inquiry  about  the  per- 
son who  took  the  part  of  Dr.  Paul  Joseph  Goebbels,  Nazi 
Minister  of  Propaganda  in  "Confessions  of  a  Nazi  Spy," 
led  us  into  very  interesting  channels.  It  seems  that  the 
studio  prefers  to  leave  him  unidentified!  If  he  plays  the 
role  that  convincingly,  he  must  be  a  pretty  swell  actor. 

Mrs.  T.  F.  McCaffrey.  Kingston,  Pa.  Any 
song  Deanna  Durbin  sings  in  her  pictures 
is  literally  "made"  right  then  and  there! 
In  "Mad  About  Music"  she  wowed  'em 
with  "A  Serenade  to  the  Stars,"  "Chapel 
Bells"  and  "I  Love  to  Whistle,"  and  in  "That  Certain 
Age,"  brought  fame  and  fortune  to  the  composers  of 
"My'  Own,"  "Be  a  Good  Scout,"  "You're  As  Pretty.  As  a 
Picture"  and  "That  Certain  Age."  You'll  remember 
"It's  Raining  Sunbeams"  in  "100  Men  and  a  Girl"  and 
"Someone  to  Care  for  Me"  and  "My  Heart  is  Singing" 
in  "Three  Smart  Girls."  Her  next  film  is  "Nice  Girl." 

Eunice  Millen.  Southern  Pines,  N.  C.  Lionel  Barrymore 
was  really  crippled  with  arthritis  for  several  months, 
that's  why  he  always  played  those  wheel-chair  parts 
in  the  "Dr.  Kildare"  series.  Good  news  is  that  he's  recover- 
ing and  will  be  able  to  walk  around  soon.  .  .  .  None 
of  the  Andrews  sisters,  playing  in  "Argentine  Nights," 
are  twins.    Patty,  La  Verne  and  Maxine  are  their  names. 

A  Lew  Ayres  Fan,  Albany,  N.  Y.  Born 
in  Minneapolis  in  1908,  Lew  Ayres  was 
bitten  by  the  "movie  bug"  in  the  second 
grade.    After  high  school  he  went  to  the 
University  of  Arizona  where  he  centered 
all  his  interest  on  his  banjo  and  guitar  in  the  college  or- 
chestra. Hollywood  was  still  his  goal,  so  when  part  of  the 
band  decided  to  drift  West,  he  was  eager  to  go  along.  The 
Coast  didn't  offer  all  the  glory  he'd  expected,  but  he  man- 
aged to  keep  himself  going  and  hung  around  the  studios 
between  orchestra  engagements.   The  breaks  were  slow  in 
coming,  but  he  finally  made  the  grade  after  a  wowing 
success  with  Garbo  in  "The  Kiss."    At  the  height  of  his 
career  he  satisfied  his  yen  to  direct  and  almost  disappeared 
from  sight  as  a  result  of  his  failure  in  that  venture.  Re- 
cently, however,  the  Dr.  Kildare  films  have  pushed  him  back 
to  the  top  again,  and  he's  going  to  confine  himself  to  acting 
for  a  while !  He's  very  casual  about  the  women  at  this  point 
and  doesn't  seem  to  be  attracted  to  any  particular  one. 

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MODERN  SCREEN 


I  his  is  the  most  exciting  story  I  know! 


says  Newspaperdom's  ace  story-teller 

MARK  HELLINGER 


THEY  call  him  'Mad  Dog' 
Earle,  enemy  of  all  that 
is  decent  and  good.  Yet  his 
dreams  are  every  man's  dreams: 
a  fireside  on  a  friendly  farm, 
and  the  arms  of  the  woman  he  loves  .  .  .  Then  there's  Marie, 
deep  down  just  another  woman  with  a  hungry  heart — but 
to  the  world  a  hard-boiled  taxi  dancer  and  Killer's  com- 
panion .  .  .  ([Now  her  man  is  trapped  alone,  still 
fearless  and  defiant,  on  the  highest  peak  of  the 
terrifying  High  Sierras.  He  hasn't  bowed  to 
any  law  on  earth.  He's  trapped  only  be- 
cause Man  can  climb  no  higher ...  Is 
this  the  end  for  the  most  dangerous 
criminal  since  Dillinger— or  is  it  only 
the  beginning?  It's  all  blazingly  told 
in  the  new  film  success,  'High  Sierra', 
hailed  far  and  wide  as  'the 
peak  of  screen  excitement'! . . 


'HIGH  SIERRA' is  the  sensational  new  success 
produced  by  WARNER  BROS. ...  For  both  their 
brilliant  performances  it  skyrockets  to  the  top- 
most star  ranks 


IDA  LUPINO 

■Ha  star  whose  startling  performance  in 
'They  Drive  by  Night'  made  her  an  overnight 
sensation!  Here's  the  big  role  she  earned  I 


HUMPHREY  BOGART 


with 


RAOUL  WALSH, 

DIRECTOR 
Of  all  his  screen 
successes, from 
WhafPriceG/ory' 
to'They  Drive  by 
Nigh)',  this  film 
stands  supreme  I 

ALAN  CURTIS  •  ARTHUR  KENNEDY  •  JOAN  LESLIE  •  HENRY  HULL  •  HENRY  T RAVERS 
Screen  Play  by  John  Huston  and  W.  R.  Burnett  •  From  a  Novel  by  W.  R.  Burnett 


No  characteriza- 
tion within  mem- 
ory has  packed 
the  powerof  this, 
the  greatest  per- 
formance in  the 
career  of  Hum- 
phrey Bogartl 


MARK 

H  ELLI  NGER'S 
high  tribute  to 
'High  Sierra' 
is  a  rare  one, 
and  mighty 
well-deserved  I 


tit 


Cast  and  crew  teeter  on  a  mountain  top 
following  a  long  timeout.  The  terrific  altitude 
was  too  much   for  delicate  constitutions! 


PARAMOUNT  TROUPE  CUTS  CAPERS 
HIGH    ATOP    SAN    FERNANDO  PEAKS! 


It's  six  o'clock  in  the  morning  and  Henry 
Hathaway  and  John  Wayne  are  up  and 
about  shoveling  away  snow  from  a  "location." 


Here's  Carey— "The  Shepherd  of  the  Hills—" 
with  his  two  cronies,  Virita  Campbell  and 
Lucky,  the  director's  non-professional  pup. 


Director  Hathaway  ribs  U.  of  S.  Cal.  former 
gridiron  stars  Templeton,  Wayne  and  Gibbs 
on  their  alma  mater's  terrific  shellacking. 


8 


MODERN  SCREEN 


Carole  Returns  To  Com- 
edy; Makes  First  Laugh 
Show  In  Three  Years! 


Bob  And  Carole  Are  Co- 
Sparring  For  The  First 
Time  In  Screen  History 


Foreign  Correspondent' 
Hitchcock  Puts  Over 
Another  Terrific  Scoop! 


AND  IT  ALL  HAPPENS  IN  ONE  GREAT  HIT—  THE  STORY  OF  A  BRIDE  WHO  COULDN'T  STAY  MAD 


FEBRUARY,  1941 


By  Katharine  Best 


Carbo  isn't  the  only  Swedish  siren  nowadays!  Not  with  Ingrid  Bergman  on  these  shores! 


The  fact  that  Ingrid  Bergman  has  been  awarded  so 
tasty  a  screen  prize  as  the  role  of  the  governess  in  "Legacy" 
means  that  within  just  a  few  months  a  great  many  things 
must  have  happened. 

They  began  happening  in  a  projection  room  in  New 
York  City  in  the  Spring  of  1938.  Katharine  Brown,  Selz- 
nick's  story  editor,  was  watching  the  screening  of  "Inter- 
mezzo," a  Swedish  film  starring  Josepha  Ekman,  Inga 
Tidblad  and  Ingrid  Bergman.  Miss  Brown  was  not  unduly 
concerned  with  the  story,  nor  with  the  histrionic  talents 
of  Mr.  Ekman  and  Miss  Tidblad.  But  this  Ingrid  Bergman 
— she  was  captivating. 

Miss  Brown's  estimation  of  the  Swedish  star's  gifts  was 
immediately  transmitted  via  long  distance  to  Mr.  Selz- 
nick in  Hollywood,  at  about  one  dollar  per  glowing  word. 
Mr.  Selznick  was  interested  and  asked  that  a  print  of 
"Intermezzo"  be  shipped  immediately  to  the  West  Coast. 

In  a  few  days  Miss  Brown  received  an  order  from  her 
boss  to  buy  the  American  rights  to  the  film— but  the  film 
only,  no  Bergman.  Miss  Brown  set  about  doing  this  with 
her  customary  alacrity,  but  to  her  it  was  like  buying  an 
automobile  without  an  engine. 

A  less  determined  soul  might  have  let  the  matter  drop 
there,  but  when  Miss  Brown  went  on  one  of  her  regular 
scouting  trips  in  England  for  David  Selznick,  she  couldn't 
resist  the  opportunity  of  calling  Stockholm  and  talking  to 
this  Ingrid  Bergman.  Perhaps  the  young  actress  could  not 
speak  English,  which  lack  would  make  her  useless  as  a 
Hollywood  player.  Perhaps  she  would  not  want  to  leave 
her  native  Sweden.  Perhaps  a  lot  of  things.  However,  Miss 


Brown  put  through  her  call.  There  was  a  long  wait,  and 
then  a  man's  voice  boomed,  "I'm  sorry,  but  Miss  Bergman 
cannot  speak  to  you.  She  is  very  busy,  right  now." 

Miss  Brown  returned  to  New  York  with  little  hope  of 
ever  seeing  Ingrid  Bergman  on  an  American  screen.  How- 
ever, a  terse  order  from  Mr.  Selznick  to  return  to  Europe 
immediately  and  sign  up  the  young  Swedish  star  rekindled 
her  enthusiasm. 

A  week  later  she  was  in  Stockholm,  where  she  was 
introduced  for  the  first  time  to  Ingrid  Bergman,  whose 
name  in  private  life  is  Mrs.  Peter  Lindstrom.  "On  the 
screen  she  had  looked  rather  like  a  femme  fatale,"  recalls 
Miss  Brown,  "so  you  can  imagine  my  amazement  when 
this  youngster,  looking  not  more  than  sixteen,  with  apple- 
red  cheeks,  walked  into  the  room.  I  thought  I  had  made  a 
mistake,  that  I  was  negotiating  with  the  wrong  actress." 

"I  am  so  sorry  I  was  unable  to  speak  with  you  that  day 
on  the  telephone,"  Ingrid  said  quietly.  "I  was  very  busy. 
I  was  having  my  baby." 

Katharine  Brown  learned  that  in  Sweden  Ingrid  Berg- 
man's professional  reputation  corresponded  approximately 
to  that  of  Bette  Davis  over  here.  Miss  Bergman  had  been 
a  film  star  for  many  years.  She  spoke,  besides  Swedish 
and  an  excellent  English,  fluent  French  and  German.  She 
had  been  a  student  for  eleven  years  at  the  Stockholm 
Lyceum  for  Flickor,  a  smart  school  for  young  girls  special- 
izing in  languages  which,  by  the  way,  has  nothing  to  do 
with  "the  flickers." 

She  also  learned  that  Ingrid  Bergman  had,  at  the  age 
of  fifteen,  written,  produced,   directed  and   even  acted 


in  a  juvenile  playlet  that  had  brought 
her  to  the  attention  of  the  Royal  Drama- 
tic School  in  Stockholm.  It  was  there 
that  she  was  discovered  by  Svensk  Film- 
industri,  Sweden's  leading  producing  out- 
fit, for  an  important  part  in  a  film  called 
"Munkbrogreven."  During  the  next  five 
years  she  appeared  in  eleven  pictures, 
and  starred  in  the  last  three. 

Her  decision  to  leave  an  assured  career 
as  Sweden's  leading  actress  was  a  daring 
one.  The  mere  thought  of  Hollywood 
terrified  her,  but  two  things  made  her 
think  that  perhaps  her  decision  was  a 
wise  one.  First,  she  was  familiar  with 
the  part  she  was  to  play  in  "Inter- 
mezzo," and  second,  she  knew  that  a  role 
in  a  picture  starring  Leslie  Howard  and 
co-produced  by  him  was  an  exceptional 
opportunity.  "Mr.  Howard  does  not 
make  bad  films,"  is  the  way  she  puts  it. 

Ingrid  Bergman's  arrival  on  these 
shores  in  the  early  summer  of  1939  was 
like  that  of  any  ordinary  European  visitor 
who  steps  off  the  gangplank  for  the  first 
time.  She  was  besieged  by  neither  re- 
porters nor  photographers.  She  was,  in 
fact,  totally  unknown  and  therefore  to- 
tally unmolested.  A  fortnight  in  New 
York  City  did  not  mean  lots  of  giddy 
night  life  or  interminable  press  parties, 
but  a  continuous  round  of  movies  and 
plays.  She  did  not  miss  a  single  matinee 
or  night  performance  because,  as  she  says, 
"that's  a  good  way  to  learn  the  language." 

In  Hollywood  she  stayed  with  the  Selz- 
nicks  until  she  could  find  a  small  house. 
For  the  first  three  weeks  after  her  arrival 
she  was  forced  to  undergo  the  rigorous 
regime  of  Hollywood  prettifying  with 
fittings,  makeup,  screen  tests,  rehearsals, 
speech  classes. 

Ingrid  was  given  no  build-up  during 
the  three  months  that  "Intermezzo"  was 
in  production.  Selznick  wisely  concluded 


that  the  American  public  likes  to  do  its 
own  discovering,  and  his  new  importation 
was  not  to  be  publicized  at  all.  She  was 
to  play  the  part  of  Anita  Hoffm?n  in 
"Intermezzo,  A  Love  Story";  the  picture 
was  to  be  released;  and  then  the  public 
could  be  advised  of  her  past  and  her 
future. 

She  was  industrious  and  co-operative 
on  the  set.  Two  incidents  particularly 
are  remembered  by  her  co-workers  with 
evident  relish:  The  time  she  suggested  to 
the  wardrobe  mistress  that  she,  herself, 
repair  a  damaged  gown;  and  the  naive 
fury  with  which  she  tore  down  the  "No 
Visitors"  sign  on  her  dressing-room  door. 
"That  is  a  rude  thing  to  say,"  she  ex- 
plained. After  work  she  was  able,  unlike 
other  Hollywood  personalities,  to  wander 
about  the  town  as  she  pleased.  No  one 
knew  her  by  sight,  and  a  foreign  accent 
in  Hollywood  is  as  a  coal  in  Newcastle. 
Her  desire  to  compare  the  New  York 
Fair  with  the  San  Francisco  Fair  led  her 
on  a  lone  trek  to  the  Golden  Gate  city 
where  she  was  so  delighted  with  the 
sights  that  she  calmly  overstayed  her 
leave  by  one  entire  shooting  day!  The 
Selznick  office,  of  course,  was  practically 
hysterical  wondering  what  had  happened 
to  her! 

At  last  "Intermezzo,  A  Love  Story"  was 
finished.  Ingrid  Bergman  was  invited  by 
William  Van  Schmus  of  Radio  City  Music 
Hall,  to  be  guest  of  honor  at  a  preview 
attended  by  the  Swedish,  Danish  and 
Finnish  consuls  and  their  staffs.  It  was 
a  dignified  and  distinguished  gathering, 
and  Miss  Bergman  had  her  first  taste  of 
fame  in  America.  This  was  followed 
almost  immediately  by  the  release  of  the 
picture  in  New  York.  There  was  some 
reservation  on  the  part  of  the  critics  as 
to  the  greatness  of  the  picture.  Of  Ingrid 
Bergman  there  was  no  reservation  at  all. 


Walter  Winchell  reported:  "New  Yor- 
chids.  Ingrid  Bergman,  the  Swedenchan- 
tress,  in  "Intermezzo."  Oomf'ly  good." 

The  New  York  Times  said:  "Miss  Berg- 
man's debut  is  one  of  the  most  delightful 
things  of  the  season." 

The  New  York  Herald  Tribune  wrote: 
"Miss  Bergman  is  the  best  acting  find 
Hollywood  has  made  in  a  dog's  age." 

The  New  York  Post  reported:  "Not 
since  Geraldine  Fitzgerald  debuted  has 
anything  as  nice  as  Miss  Ingrid  Bergman 
happened." 

The  Daily  Mirror  said:  "She  is  the  fin- 
est thing  that  has  come  to  Hollywood, 
from  anywhere,  in  many  a  day." 

And  Ed  Sullivan:  "Unknown  Ingrid 
Bergman  ran  away  with  the  honors." 

And  Dixie  Tighe:  "Absolutely  tops." 

All  America  evidently  agreed  with 
these  critics  and  columnists.  Within  six 
months  an  unknown  actress  had  won  the 
unqualified  praise  of  press  and  public  by 
a  great  display  of  intelligence  and  emo- 
tion on  the  screen.  Off-screen  she  is  a 
revelation  as  well.  She  is  vigorous,  ro- 
bust, and  responsive.  She  can  sit  on  the 
coldest  day  before  an  open  window  with- 
out shivering.  She  is  twenty-three  years 
old,  five  feet  nine  inches  tall,  weighs  126 
pounds  and  is  vivid  rather  than  pretty. 
Her  complexion  has  been  called  "the 
most  perfect,"  in  Hollywood,  and  it  is 
quite  unnecessary  for  her  to  use  makeup 
while  appearing  before  the  cameras. 

Ingrid  is  quietly  thrilled  at  her  "great 
good  luck."  She  has  lost  every  bit  of  her 
fear  of  the  Cinema  City.  As  she  puts  it, 
"I  like  Hollywood.  Here,  you  work  hard, 
but  it  is  fun.  No  one  looks  at  you  if 
you  wear  slacks  and  comfortable  clothes. 
You  can  say  what  you  please.  Yes,  I 
like  it  here." 

Well,  stick  around,  Ingrid,  because 
Hollywood  likes  you  too. 


Great  New  Improvement  in  Beauty  Soaps 
helps  Women  Everywhere  to  a  Lovelier  Shin! 


v  .:v  .■■•■vr:  ^  ■■■■ 


"I'm  just  thrilled  by  new  Camay,"  writes  Mrs.  J.  W.  Carlisle, 
Boston,  Mass.  "My  skin  has  always  seemed  rather  sensitive, 
but  new  Camay  is  so  wonderfully  mild  that  it  actually  seems 
to  soothe  my  skin  as  it  cleanses.  I  know  women  who  feel 
they  have  sensitive  skin  will  be  grateful  for  new  Camay !" 

FEBRUARY,  1941 


L_. 

"I'm  telling  all  my  friends  about  new  Camay!" 
says  Mrs.  A.  L.  Valery,  New  Rochelle,  N.  Y."It's 
so  mild  and  gentle  it's  just  perfect  for  my  skin!" 

Everywhere  women  are  turning  to  this  won- 
derful new  Camay  to  help  them  in  their 
search  for  greater  loveliness !  They're  thrilled 
to  find  a  beauty  soap  milder  than  other  lead- 
ing beauty  soaps  they  have  known. 

We  proved  Camay's  greater  mildness  by 
tests  against  six  of  the  best-selling  beauty 
soaps  we  could  find.  Proved,  too,  that  Camay 
gave  more  abundant  lather  in  a  short  time. 

If  like  many  beautiful  women  your  skin 
seems  sensitive,  let  regular  cleansing  with 
this  milder  beauty  soap  help  you  to  loveliness ! 


THE  SOAP  OF  BEAUTIFUL  WOMEN 


11 


ARIZONA  —This  exciting  hunk  of  Americana  is  well 
over  two  hours  long,  but  every  moment  of  it  moves 
with  rapid-fire  precision.  It  is  the  graphic  story  of  the 
birth  of  Arizona,  brought  to  life  in  an  imaginative  yarn 
by  Clarence  Buddington  Kelland,  a  native  son,  and 
acted  by  a  big  company  of  players. 

All  the  characters  in  the  film  are  taken  from  history 
books,  with  the  exception  of  those  played  by  Jean 
Arthur  and  William  Holden.  Jean  is  cast  as  a  rough, 
tough  gal  fighting  her  way  in  a  rough,  tough  world. 

For  purposes  of  this  yarn,  Jean  bakes  pies  for  a 
living  and  dreams  of  starting  her  own  empire.  Eventu- 
ally she  starts  a  freighting  business,  falls  in  love  with 
Bill  Holden,  a  wandering  soldier  boy,  and  is  almost 
whipped  in  the  struggle  for  life  by  a  gang  of  tough  guys 
who  don't  like  to  see  a  gal  amass  a  fortune.  She  hangs  up 
her  six-shooters,  reaches  for  an  apron  and  knitting 
needles  and  settles  down  to  being  a  good  wife. 

Young  Holden,  as  the  romantic  influence,  turns  in  a 
very  neat  job  and  marches  steadily  upward  on  the  road 
to  screen  recognition;  the  boy  has  a  lot  of  personality. 
Warren  William  is  fine  as  the  head  bully,  but  a  bit  too 
heavy.  It  isn't  his  fault;  it's  the  unrelieved  meanness 
of  his  lines.   The  other  characters  are  all  good. 

Two  of  the  things  that  make  this  film  stand  out  are 
the  breathtaking  scenery  (it  was  filmed  right  in  Arizona, 
you  know)  and  the  photography.  The  script  and  direc- 
tion are  jerky  in  a  few  spots,  but  that  is  because  the 
lads  were  trying  to  cram  so  much  punch  and  excitement 
into    it.      Directed    by    Wesley  Ruggles.— Columbia. 


*  *  *  * 


Jean  Arthur  returns  to  westerns  for  the  first 
time  in  ages  to  play  opposite  William 
Holden  in  "Arizona" — a  rootin',  tootin'  epic. 


★  ★  ★  ★  

LETTER  — w-  Somerset  Maugham's  most  dra- 
matic story  meets  up  with  Hollywood's  most  dramatic 
actress  and  the  result  is  one  of  the  finest  films  of  the  year. 

It  is  the  tale  of  a  woman,  happily  married,  as  far  as 
the  outside  world  is  concerned,  but  who  has  been  carry- 
ing on  a  clandestine  love  affair.  She  kills  her  lover  when 
he  jilts  her  and  almost  gets  away  with  it— but  one  tell- 
tale letter,  written  in  a  moment  of  desperation,  proves 
her  undoing. 

William  Wyler,  in  directing  this  yarn,  has  chosen  a 
very  lethargic  pace  and  drives  you  quietly  mad  with 
his  masterly  deliberation.  The  story  holds  you,  the  act- 
ing holds  you,  but  you  almost  want  to  cry  out,  "Get  on 
with  it,  man;  what  happens  next?"  And  that's  not  a 
squawk,  but  a  compliment.  Because  it  means  that  he 
has  you  on  the  edge  of  your  seat  throughout  the  film. 

The  story  seems  almost  to  have  been  written  with 
Bette  Davis  in  mind;  you  can't  imagine  anyone  else 
acting  it.  But  by  no  means  is  it  a  one-performance  film. 
Herbert  Marshall  lends  quiet  distinction  to  the  role  of 
her  husband,  and  James  Stephenson,  as  her  lawyer, 
makes  you  wonder  why  you  haven't  noticed  him  before. 
Get  ready  for  some  very  important  work  by  this  gent. 

Best  among  the  minor  players  are  Sen  Yung,  a  new- 
comer with  a  tremendous  amount  of  talent,  and  Gale 
Sondergaard,  who  has  an  increasingly  annoying  (to 
stars)  habit  of  walking  away  with  strong,  very  dra- 
matic scenes.     Directed  by  William  Wyler.— Warners. 


James  Stephenson,  brilliant  British  newcomer, 
makes  a  screen  reputation  for  himself  in  "The 
Letter"   starring   a   villainous   Bette  Davis. 


12 


MODERN  SCREEN 


John  Payne  was  the  only  one  who  escaped  un- 
scathed during  the  filming  of  "Tin  Pan  Alley." 
Faye  lost  her  voice  and  Oakie  burned  a  foot. 


You  won't  be  able  to  stay  in  your  seat  when 
you  watch  Norma  Shearer,  Robert  Taylor 
and  Nazimova  outwit  the  Nazis  in  "Escape." 


TIN  PAN  ALLEY — Here's  a  picture  that  has  pep, 
rhythm  and  laughter,  all  in  copious  quantities. 

"Tin  Pan  Alley,"  which  is  generally  conceded  to  be 
45th  Street,  between  7th  and  8th  Avenues  in  New  York, 
is  the  famous  block  where  all  of  America's  popular 
songs  have  been  manufactured  for  the  past  thirty  years 
or  so.  In  this  block,  we  meet  Jack  Oakie  and  John 
Payne  who  are  partners  in  a  fly-by-night,  three-flights- 
up  "publishing  house."  The  two  lads  are  typical  song- 
writers, ambitious,  full  of  dreams,  none  too  scrupulous. 
They  have  a  tough  struggle  but  manage  to  get  to  the 
top  of  the  heap  with  the  help  of  a  sister  team  consisting 
of  Alice  Faye  and  Betty  Grable. 

The  story  is  spread  rather  thinly,  but  pleasantly,  and 
is  kept  alive  by  a  series  of  very  amusing  incidents  and 
a  number  of  good,  solid  song  and  dance  routines.  And 
by  the  way,  a  couple  of  those  oldies  may  hit  the  come- 
back trail. 

The  easting  of  the  players  is  well  nigh  perfect.  Jack 
Oakie  has  never  been  better  and  comes  near  to  walking 
away  with  the  film.  Alice  Faye  and  Betty  Grable  make 
an  exciting  sister  team — Alice  excelling  at  the  singing, 
Betty  tops  at  dancing,  but  both  doing  a  bit  of  each. 
John  Payne  has  a  new  kind  of  assignment  here.  He's 
a  dashing,  ambitious,  fast-talking  young  man,  and 
chances  are  that  he's  at  last  found  a  role  that'll  lead 
him  straight  to  stardom.  There  are  a  number  of  excellent 
bit  performers,  tops  among  them  being  Elisha  Cook,  Jr., 
the  inimitable  Billy  Gilbert,  John  Loder  and  George 
Watts.    Directed  by  Walter  Lang— 20th  Century-Fox. 


*  ★  *  Vz 


*  *  *  % 


ESCAPE  — One  of  the  most  poignantly  dramatic  films 
of  the  year  is  "Escape,"  gripping  and  spine-tightening 
melodrama.  Both  Norma  Shearer  and  Robert  Taylor 
are  excellent  and  the  subject  matter  is  very  provocative. 

Based  on  the  best  seller  novel  by  Ethel  Vance,  the 
film  sticks  very  closely  to  the  original,  telling  the  story 
of  an  actress  who  talks  too  freely  in  a  land  where 
freedom  is  a  thing  of  the  past.  She's  carted  off  to  a 
concentration  camp  to  die  and  her  son,  Robert  Taylor, 
an  American,  pulls  all  sorts  of  strings  to  free  her.  He 
finally  manages  to  arrange  her  escape  by  a  series  of  in- 
genious moves.  But  he  is  obliged  to  seek  the  help  of 
Norma,  an  American  living  in  Germany  so  long  she  had 
almost  been  blinded  by  its  cruelties  until  this  dramatic 
incident  inserts  itself  into  her  life — to  act  as  her  escape. 

The  thing  that  annoys  you  just  a  bit  is  the  delineation 
of  the  main  characters.  You  get  especially  impatient 
with  the  character  played  by  Taylor  and  almost  want  to 
wring  his  neck  when  he  insists  on  refusing  to  be  patient 
and  discreet.  Most  of  his  troubles  (and  those  of  his 
mother,  too),  are  brought  about  by  this  insistence  on  a 
freedom  of  speech  when  such  insistence  is  folly. 

As  mentioned,  both  Miss  Shearer  and  Mr.  Taylor  are' 
top-notch.  Not  far  behind,  if  at  all,  is  Conrad  Veidt 
in  a  masterly  portrayal  of  a  difficult  role,  and  Phillip 
Dorn,  a  handsome  newcomer  whom  you'll  be  hearing  a 
lot  about.  Nazimova  is  an  experienced  performer,  but  has 
only  a  few  scenes.  Directed  by  Mervyn  LeRoy. — M-O-M. 


FEBRUARY,  1941 


13 


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ACROSS- 


12. 
IS. 


17 


Character  actor: 
—  Rumann 
Baby's  bed 
Child  actress 
Grain 

Indian  girl  in 
"North  West 
Mounted  Police" 
Femme  in  "An- 
gels Over  Broad- 
way" 

19.  With  Ginger  in 
"Kitty  Foyle" 

20.  An  unheralded 
film  preview 

22.  Last  name  of  71 
Across 

24.  "T  -  -  Pan  Alley" 

25.  Male  lead  of 
"Escape  To  Glory 

27.  Pile 

28.  Wrath 

29.  "Past  -  -  Hall" 

30.  Measure  of  land 
What  Western 
heroes  carry 
Wife  in  "Four 
Mothers" 

37.  Villain  in  "I  Love 

You  Again" 
39.  Draws  closer 
41.  She  was  in  "My 

Favorite  Wife' 

43.  Girl  in  "I'm  No- 
body's Sweetheart 
Now" 

44.  Actor  in  "Meet 
John  Doe" 
Maureen's  father 
in  "Sporting 
Blood" 
Male  lead  of 
"High  Sierra" 
What  Oliver 
Hardy  doesn't  do 
Universal's  Mexi- 
can dancer 

51.  Popular  Greek 
comedian 

54.  Girl  in  "Five  Lit- 
tle Peppers"  series 


33. 
35. 


46. 


47. 
48. 


50. 


How  many  Marx 
in  "Go  West?": 
Rom.  num. 
.  Border 
Famous  director 
of  films 

Portuguese  coin 
•She's  grand  in 
"Seven  Sinners" 
Jiminy  Cricket's 
voice  in  "Pinoc- 
chio" 
i.  Crafts 

Theatre  signs 
contain  this  gas 
68.  Frightens 
71.  Warner  Brothers 
actor,  pictured 
here 

Doctrines 
A  landed  proprie- 
tor: Scot. 
Youthful  screen 
player 
.  Shirley  -  -  -  -  - 
.  Confederate 
Miserly 
"The  Great 

O'Ma  " 

Actor  in  "My 
Love  Came  Back" 
Italian  article 
Fasten 
Actor  in  "A 
Night  At  Earl 
Carroll's" 
Birthmonth  of 
71  Across:  abbr. 
Pronoun 

With  Jeanette  in 
"Bitter  Sweet" 
Actor  in  "You'll 
Find  Out" 
Entertain 
State  where  our 
star  was  born 
Once 

Joan's  role  in 
"Little  Women" 
Dill 

Visualizes 
Comic  in  "Dr. 
Kildare  Goes 
Home" 


58 


60 


64 


67 


76. 
80. 

81. 

83. 
84. 
85. 


89. 
90. 
91. 


93. 

95. 
96. 

99. 

101. 
104. 

106. 
108. 

109. 
110. 
111. 


10. 


1.  Great  actor  in 
"Boom  Town" 

2.  He's  in  "The  Long 
Voyage  Home" 

3.  Necessary  prop  in 
Westerns 

4.  "The  Cisco  Kid" 

5.  Star  of  "Flight 
Command":  init. 

6.  "-  -'-  A  Date" 

7.  Heroine  of  "The 
Son  of  Monte 
Cristo" 

8.  "The  Great  Dicta- 
tor" 

Jack  —  ie 
Railway:  abbr. 

11.  Conscious 

12.  A  spherical  body 

13.  Consumed 

14.  Hurler 

16.  Flaring  rim 

18.  Johnson's  comedy 
partner 

19.  Wife  of  William 
Powell 

21.  "R  -  -  ching  For 

The  Sun" 
23.  Flyer  in  "I 

Wanted  Wings" 
26.  Surface 
28.  Writing  fluid 
31.  Sped 

Disintegrate 
Dance  step 
Unit 

37.  Pertaining  to  law 

38.  Mary  B  -  ■  -  nd 
40.  Glided 

42.  "B  -  -  ther  Rat 
And  a  Baby" 

43.  Home  of  motion 
pictures 

45.  Checking  devices 
47.  Coated  with 
bread  crumbs 


32. 
34. 
36. 


DOWN 

49.  Domesticates 

50.  Frequently 

51.  To  endeavor 

52.  Inlet 

53.  Isa   -  -  -  anda 

55.  William   -  -  - 

56.  Married 

57.  What  Joan  is  to 
Olivia 

63.  Boy  in  "Blcndie 
Plays  Cupid" 

65.  "An  From 

Texas" 

68.  Killed 

69.  Ace  screen  vil- 
lain 

70.  To  feel  pain 

71.  Greek  letter 

72.  Dampest 

73.  "-  -.  Kildare's 
Crisis" 

74.  Sickness 

75.  Slippery  fish 

77.  Grand  old  lady  in 

"Four  Mothers" 
7  J.  Little  ring 
79.  Comprehend 

81.  Young  Chinese 
actor 

82.  Beverage 

85.  Gombell 

87.  Belgian  city 
90.  Hawaiian  dish 
92.  "The  L  -  -  ter" 
94.  To  steep 
.97.  Master  of  laws: 
abbr. 

98.  Cunning 

99.  Pastry 

100.  Eggs  of  fishes 

102.  Cocktail  ingredi- 
ent 

103.  Wine  chalice 
105.  "-  -  Your  Toes" 
107.  Personal  pronoun 


14 


MODERN  SCREEN 


MOVIE  REVIEWS 

(Continued  from  page  13) 

***'/2  The  Mark  of  Zorro 

This  picture  will  automatically  remind 
many  grey-haired  ones  of  the  high  point 
in  the  film  career  of  the  late  Douglas 
Fairbanks.  But  you  don't  have  to  be  an 
old-timer  to  enjoy  it,  because  for  any- 
body, of  any  age,  this  is  exciting  movie 
fare. 

You  will  meet  a  new  Tyrone  Power 
here,  a  better  Ty  than  you  expected.  He 
has  dash,  color,  vitality  and  range.  It's 
not  the  kind  of  acting  that  wins  Acad- 
emy Awards,  but  it  does  sell  theatre 
tickets.  You  fans  who  have  stuck  faith- 
fully by  Tyrone  through  a  half  dozen 
or  so  films  which  were  not  up  to  snuff 
will  now  be  able  to  puff  your  chests 
out  and  strut  your  "I  told  you  so." 

The  story  is  another  version  of  the 
Robin  Hood  saga.  Laid  in  old  Spanish- 
owned  California,  it  tells  about  young 
Zorro  (Tyrone),  son  of  the  Governor.  A 
meanie  named  Rathbone  and  his  stooge 
named  J.  Edward  Bromberg  push  the 
Guv  (Montague  Love)  aside  and  take 
over,  meting  out  very  tough  treatment 
to  everyone  concerned.  So  young  Zorro 
plays  a  spineless  sissy  daytimes  and  goes 
ariding  by  night,  masked,  with  a  sharp 
sword  poised.  He  straightens  every- 
thing out  for  a  happy  ending,  which  in- 
cludes a  lovely  damsel  named  Linda 
Darnell. 

You've  seen  the  same  story  before  in 
a  dozen  different  versions,  but  never 
as  thrillingly  told  or  with  as  much  rapid- 
fire  action.  Power's  not  as  acrobatic  as 
Doug  used  to  be,  but  he  keeps  moving 
mighty  fast,  and  he's  as  handsome  all 
tricked  out  in  his  brand  new  mustache. 
As  for  the  rest  of  the  cast,  they're  ex- 
actly what  you  expect  when  they're  at 
their  best.  Which  is  plenty  good.  Brom- 
berg is  perhaps  especially  effective  in 
his  best  film  chance  to  date,  and  Gale 
Sondergaard,  too,  rates  a  special  mention 
in  a  difficult  role. 

This,  by  the  way,  is  one  of  those  cases 
where  the  director's  hand  is  always  evi- 
dent— good,  clear  direction,  photography 
and  acting,  all  neatly  blended  into  a  solid 
entertainment  package;  not  a  minute  of 
it  drags.  Directed  by  Rouben  Mamoulian. 
— Twentieth  Century-Fox'. 


YIPPEE,  FANS! 

At  last  we  have  it  for  you — that  bio- 
graphical chart  of  your  favorite  "westerns" 
that  you've  been  begging  for!  Imagine  hav- 
ing at  your  fingertips  the  real  names,  birth- 
places, birthdates,  heights,  weights,  how 
they  got  their  start  and  studio  addresses  of 
over  sixty  of  those  rough-riding  heroes,  leer- 
ing villains  and  wide-eyed  heroines  of  your 
pet  "horse  opries!"  Made  up  in  a  most 
attractive  form,  it  will  make  your  album 
proud  as  anything.  Just  send  five  cents  in 
coin  or  stamps  with  the  coupon  below  and 
your  chart  is  as  good  as  lassooed! 

Information  Desk,  Modern  Screen 
149  Madison  Ave.,  New  York  City 

I  am  enclosing  five  cents  in  stamps  or 
coin  for  which  kindly  send  me  your  chart 
of  the  Western  Stars. 


Name  • 

Street  

City  State  

Please  print  name  and  address  plainly 


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FEBRUARY,  1941 


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***  Bitter  Sweet 

Jeanette  MacDonald  and  Nelson  Eddy 
in  a  Noel  Coward  musical  is  enough  to 
make  you  realize  that  this  is  an  important 
film.  Unfortunately,  the  story  has  not 
stood  up  against  the  ravages  of  time  as 
well  as  the  music  which  is  still  the  best 
score  Coward  ever  wrote. 

The  tale's  a  pretty  little  trifle  about 
a  struggling  young  musician  (Eddy)  and 
his  wife.  It  is  Vienna  and  being  poor 
does  not  seem  to  be  important  as  long 
as  they  can  sing  and  dance  and  dream. 
Then  comes  realization  of  their  joint  am- 
bition, Eddy's  musical  is  accepted  for 
production,  and  fame  is  just  around  the 
corner.  But  remember  the  title.  Bitter 
Sweet.  At  the  crucial  moment  there  is  a 
cafe  brawl  and  Eddy  is  killed  defending 
his  wife's  honor.  She  lives  to  see  him 
immortalized  by  his  music.  .  ■ 

Although  this  story  is  not  very  taitniul 
to  the  original,  it  is  charmingly  handled 
and  not  too  saccharine.  Both  Nelson  and 
Jeanette  are  in  fine  voice  throughout  the 
film;  the  Technicolor  is  hauntingly  beau- 
tiful especially  in  the  ivory  finale;  and 
"Zigeuner"  and  "I'll  See  You  Again  will 
linger  with  you.  You'll  probably  find 
yourself  humming  them  for  days,  m  fact. 

Ian  Hunter  and  George  Sanders  are 
tops  among  the  supporting  players  but 
don't  have  too  much  to  do,  which  seems 
a  shame,  somehow.  Directed  by  W.  S. 
Van  Dyke.— Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer. 

**★  You'll  Find  Out 

Here  is  fun  with  a  capital  F,  a  picture 
that  makes  no  sense  whatever  but  is  a 
roar  from  the  first  scene  on.  Kay  Kyser 
for  rhythm;  Peter  Lorre,  Boris  Karloft 
and  Bela  Lugosi  for  chills  and  thrills; 
Helen  Parrish  and  Dennis  O'Keefe  tor 
romance — and  the  combination  of  all  tor 

^Most  pictures  wound  around  a  band- 
leader don't  bother  with  story,  but  this 


one  does;  it  has  a  pretty  good  one,  in 
fact.  It  seems  that  Helen  Parrish  is  a 
rich  heiress  who  hires  Kyser  and  his 
band  to  entertain  at  a  party  in  her 
ancestral  old  mansion.  There,  everything 
goes  wrong.  A  number  of  attempts  are 
made  at  Helen's  life,  and  Kay  Kyser 
discovers  what  almost  anybody  in  the 
audience  could  have  told  him— that  Peter 
Boris  and  Bela  are  not  good  friends  of 
the  family  as  Helen  foolishly  believes. 

The  writer  and  director  have  managed 
to  contrive  a  series  of  really  exciting 
and  eerie  happenings  which  keep  things 
moving  along  at  a  rapid  pace,  and  there 
are  a  number  of  songs  and  dances  flow- 
ing quite  naturally  throughout.  It  is  a 
very  neat  combination  of  chiller  and 
musical  formulas,  and  it  should  add  up  to 
fun  for  almost  any  kind  of  an  audience. 

You  don't  need  to  be  told  what  the 
various  members  of  the  cast  do,  since 
you  know  them  all  and  they  are  all  per- 
mitted to  be  themselves  here.  It  should 
be  noted  that  band-leader  Kyser  is  de- 
veloping quite  a  pleasant  filmic  comedy 
sense.  And  Ginny  Simms,  his  specialty 
songstress,  not  only  warbles  pleasantly, 
but  is  mighty  good  to  look  at.  "I've  Got 
A  One  Track  Mind"  is  the  best  song. 
Directed  by  David  Butler.— RKO-Radio. 

***  Lady  With  Red  Hair 

"Lady  With  Red  Hair"  is  the  screen 
biography  of  a  famous  actress,  Mrs.  Les- 
lie Carter,  interwoven  with  a  film  yarn 
about  David  Belasco.  The  combination 
makes  for  plenty  okay  entertainment. 

Miriam  Hopkins  does  a  thorough  and 
competent  job  in  her  role.  But  that  she 
is  no  Mrs.  Carter  shows  up  all  too  clearly 
when  she  tries  to  reproduce  that  red- 
haired  lady's  famous  on-stage  emoting. 
Claude  Rains  as  Belasco  is  tops  from  the 
word  go.  He's  always  been  a  good  actor, 
.  and  this  is  his  best  role  by  far. 

How  accurate  the  story  is  does  not 
matter.  It  tells  very  simply  and  movingly 


PHILADELPHIA  •   SAN  FRANCISCO 


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MODERN  SCREEN 


the  career  of  an  ambitious  actress  and 
her  fight  to  win  fame  and  happiness.  It 
is  a  woman's  story  frequently  stirring, 
although  occasionally  in  need  of  more 
suspense. 

Richard  Ainley,  newcomer  from  Lon- 
don, will  have  to  do  better  than  he  does 
in  this  picture  before  he  will  make  hearts 
tingle  in  this  country.  Laura  Hope  Crews 
and  Helen  Westley  handle  comedy  char- 
acterizations intelligently.  Directed  by 
Kurt  Bernhardt. — Warner  Bros. 

***  Little  Nellie  Kelly 

Judy  Garland  grows  up — which  is  the 
big  news  about  this  one.  "Little  Nellie 
Kelly"  is  not  the  sort  of  picture  that  you 
are  likely  to  write  letters  home  about, 
but  it's  good,  clean*  fun.  In  film  circles, 
it  is  what  is  known  as  "a  family  picture," 
meaning  okay  for  the  entire  family,  es- 
pecially mom  and  pop.  And  in  this  classi- 
fication it  is  tops. 

The  story  is  taken  from  an  old  George 
M.  Cohan  play  which  was  better  in  its 
day.  Judy  plays  a  double  role.  First 
we  see  her  as  an  Irish  lass  being  courted 
by  George  Murphy;  she's  a  rather  quiet, 
somber  young  woman  inclined  not  to 
smile  too  often.  They  marry,  come  to 
America,  and  she  dies  in  childbirth  in 
a  deathbed  scene  in  which  there's  really 
fine  acting.  Then  there's  a  time  lapse  and 
Judy  appears  again  as  the  daughter,  fully 
grown,  happy,  carefree,  almost  giddy. 
Douglas  McPhail  is  her  boyfriend  now, 
Murphy  her  pop  and  Charlie  Winninger 
his  pop.  It's  pretty  much  hearts  and 
flowers  with  a  lot  of  brogue  thrown 
around,  but  it  holds  up  throughout  be- 
cause of  Judy's  splendid  work. 

There's  a  bit  of  disappointment  in 
Murphy's  assignment  here;  it's  almost  a 
straight  dramatic  role,  and  he  gets  very 
little  chance  to  be  the  splendid  song  and 
dance  man  that  he  is.  McPhail  hasn't 
much  to  do,  but  Winninger  is  a  sock 
in  a  straight  comedy  assignment.  There 
are  a  number  of  swell,  old-timey  songs 
strewn  through  the  picture,  including 
"Nelly  Kelly,  I  Love  You"  and  "Danny 
Boy."  Directed  by  Norman  Taurog. — 
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer. 

**!/2  Gallant  Sons 

"Gallant  Sons"  is  a  whodunit  with  the 
cast  made  up  almost  entirely  of  young- 
sters. Jackie  Cooper,  Bonita  Granville 
and  Gene  Reynolds  are  the  stars,  and 
they  keep  things  moving  pretty  pleas- 
antly most  of  the  way.  It's  no  world- 
beater,  but  it  will  afford  you  some  fun 
if  you  sit  back  and  relax. 

It  seems  that  Gene  Reynolds  is  the  son 
of  Ian  Hunter,  a  professional  gambler, 
and  Jackie  Cooper  is  the  son  of  Minor 
Watson,  a  newspaper  man.  Cooper's 
dad  is  instrumental  in  getting  Reyn- 
olds' dad  sent  to  jail  on  a  murder  rap. 
The  kids  are  fast  friends,  however,  so 
they  gather  up  a  bunch  of  their  school- 
mates, investigate  the  murder,  prove  that 
Ian  Hunter  is  innocent  and  that  another 
guy  actually  did  the  killing. 

The  way  in  which  the  youngsters 
handle  their  detecting  is  ingeniously 
worked  out,  although  a  few  of  the  deduc- 
tive steps  are  a  bit  too  obvious  and  some 
of  the  action  is  rather  slow. 

The  romantic  interest  is  supplied  by 
Bonita  Granville,  Jackie  Cooper's  girl 
friend  and  daughter  of  Gail  Patrick. 
Hunter's  so  good,  he  seems  wasted  in  a 
bit  part  like  this.  Leo  Gorcey,  June 
Preisser,  Tommy  Kelly  and  William  Tracy 
are  certainly  best  among  the  youngsters 
in  supporting  roles.  Directed  by  George 
B.  Seitz. — Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer. 


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23 


SHOOTING  FOR  THE  STARS 


By  William  Roberts 


They  make  fat  stars  thin  and  old  stars  young!  Who?  Those 
magnificent   Merlins   of   Movietown  —  the    unsung  cameramen 


These  fellows  are  pretty  tough,  believe  me.  They're  banded  together  in  a 
secret  organization  called  the  ASC,  and  it's  not  that  they  try  to  be  secret 
but  just  that  no  one  knows  much  about  them  outside  of  Hollywood.  Movie 
stars  dread  them  and,  privately,  call  them  super-assassins.  _ 

The  leaders  of  the  ASC  have  committed  many  drastic  deeds.  They  have 
•  literaUyteken  flesh  off  Myrna  Loy's  legs.  They  have  flattened  Breads  Mar- 
shall nose  They  have  removed  pieces  of  Madeleine  Carroll  s  cheeks 
They've  reduced  Priscilla  Lane's  mouth,  narrowed  Zorina's  forehead a^d 
changed  Vivien  Leigh's  blue  eyes  to  pure  green.  And  for  committing  these 
atrocities  they  have  been  paid  as  much  as  $1,500  per  week. 

However,  if  truth  will  out,  the  secret  organization  referred  to  is  actuaUy  a 
staid  labor  union,  the  American  Society  of  Cinematographers.  The  members, 
merchanS  of  mayhem,  are  the  very  expert  and  very  well-paid  cameramen 
S  MovSSnd  who,  with  thick  ground  glass  and  well-placed  kliegs  have  made 
oXary  feces  beautiful  and  have  converted  terrible  defects  into  gorgeous 

^ifany  one  class  of  worker  in  Hollywood  does  not  get  credit  where  credit 
is  due  if  aiy  one  class  of  laborer  is  hidden  behind  the  star-bright  glare  of 
publicity,  obscure,  unsung,  unknown-it  is  the  cinema  cameraman. 

"It's  Sis  way  with  us,"  Gregg  Toland  told  me.  "They've  got  us  wrong, 


Merle  0, 

mely  fluffy  P^s»ell 


MODERN  SCREEN 


entirely  wrong,  everywhere.  They  think  cameramen 
are  low-grade  mechanical  morons,  wearing  overalls 
and  stupid  grins,  existing  on  starvation  wages  and 
merely  grinding  35  mm.  toys.  Well,  maybe.  Only 
we  don't  like  that  impression.  Maybe  we  are  tech- 
nicians. Nothing  wrong  with  that.  But  sakes  alive, 
man,  tell  'em  we're  creative  artists,  too!" 

And  so,  I'm  telling  you.  They're  creative  artists, 
too.  They're  makers  and  breakers  of  thespians  and 
pictures.  They're  the  Merlins  behind  the  movies. 

Take  that  fellow  Gregg  Toland  who  just  had  the 
floor.  A  lean  little  man  in  brown  clothes — cultured, 
brilliant  and  active.  Twenty-one  years  ago  he  ob- 
tained a  job  during  a  summer  vacation  as  an  office 
boy  at  the  old  Fox  Studios.  The  film  stars  on  the  lot 
didn't  impress  him,  but  the  intent  cameramen, 
cranking  their  black-sheathed  boxes,  hypnotized 
him.  He  decided  to  skip  school  and  become  a 
photographer.  The  result?  Well,  the  last  I  heard, 
he  had  prepared  for  canning  such  products  as  "The 
Grapes  of  Wrath,"  "The  Long  Voyage  Home"  and 
"Citizen  Kane." 

I  talked  with  Toland  in  the  comfortable  study  of 
his  sprawling  Benedict  Canyon  home.  He  downed 
a  long  beer  with  a  practiced  gulp  and  explained 
the  qualifications  and  duties  of  the  cameraman. 

"A  first-rate  cameraman  must  realize,"  said  To- 
land, "that  while  some  scenes  of  a  film  might  be 
shot  much,  much  better,  much  more  artistically, 
those  scenes  are  worth  neither  the  extra  time  nor 
extra  cash  investment.  The  cameraman  must  have 
a  strain  of  the  economist  in  him,  and  get  speed  into 
his  picture  without  sacrificing  quality.   After  all, 


time  becomes  a  paramount  item  when  you  realize 
that  a  single  day  on  a  certain  picture  may  run  to 
$22,000  in  expenses! 

"As  photographer  on  a  major  movie,  my  first  job 
is  to  manage  my  camera  crew.  I  have  a  special  crew 
of  seven  men.  All  specialists.  I  take  them  with  me 
wherever  I  go.  There's  an  operator  and  two  assis- 
tants. There's  a  grip,  a  gaffer  or  electrician,  a  stand- 
by painter  and  a  microphone  boy.  But  that's  only 
the  beginning  of  my  job.  I  must  see  that  there  is 
efficiency.  Speed,  again.  And,  with  things  as  they 
are,  I  must  practice  economy  by  being  artistic  with 
one  eye  on  the  production  budget.  These  days  a 
cameraman  is  actually  a  producer,  director,  pho- 
tographer, actor  and  electrician.  The  out-and-out 
old-fashioned  photographer  who  just  had  to  ma- 
neuver a  camera  is  as  extinct  as  the  dodo  bird." 

With  two  decades  behind  a  Hollywood  camera,  I 
wondered  just  which  particular  feminine  face  Gregg 
Toland  considered  the  best  he  had  ever  brought 
into  focus. 

His  answer,  like  his  personality  and  his  pictures, 
was  direct, 

"Anna  Sten,"  he  replied.  "She  was  by  far  the 
most  photogenic  woman  I  ever  shot.  She  didn't 
have  an  insipid  baby  doll  face,  you  know  the  type. 
She  had  a  face  full  of  good  bones  and  character. 
Her  cheeks  caught  the  lights  well,  and  her  nose  was 
so  tilted  as  to  place  attractive  shadows  beneath. 
Frances  Farmer  was  another  face  I  enjoyed  working 
on  and,  of  course,  if  you  want  to  go  way  back  into 
ancient  history,  there  was  no  one  like  the  incom- 
parable Gloria  Swanson.  (Continued  on  page  81) 


e 


Gable  kisses  Lamarr  (this  clinch  is 
from  "Comrade  X")  and  gals  wonder 
what  they,  ever  saw  in  their  hubbies. 

A  million  soupy  sagas  have  been 


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MODERN  SCREEN 
 ,  


HOUSANDS,  perhaps  millions,  of  words 
have  been  written  about  how  "natural" 
Clark  Gable  is,  how  he  takes  everything 
with  his  tongue  in  his  cheek,  how  he  has 
a  complete  lack  of  ego  after  years  of 
such  fame  and  adulation  as  have  befallen 
no  man  save,  possibly,  Valentino.  Di- 
rectors, bit  players,  his  fellow  stars, 
interviewers,  extras,  the  studio  personnel,  from  Louis  B. 
Mayer  down  to  a  junior  bus  boy  in  the  commissary,  chants 
the  one  refrain  about  Gable:  "He  blows  himself  down! 
He  horses  his  own  stardom.  He  gives  Gable,  the  star,  the 
belly  laugh."  It's  almost  impossible  to  believe  it,  but  just 
listen  to  a  couple  of  classic  examples: 

One  day  the  assistant  director  of  "Comrade  X"  stuck 
his  head  into  Clark's  portable  dressing-room.  "Hey,  Clark," 
he  yelled.  "The  pigs  are  waiting." 
"I'm  ready,"  said  Mr.  G. 

"Mr.  Vidor  says,"  added  the  assistant  director,  "that  he 
can  make  this  scene  a  long  shot  and  your  stand-in  can 
do  it,  if  you'd  rather  not.  It's  going  to  be  pretty  messy." 

"Boloney,"  said  Mr.  G,  "what's  wrong  with  pigs?" 

And  another  day,  Clark  stepped  off  the  set  after  doing 
one  of  the  big,  emotional  scenes  of  the  picture.  The  crew 
applauded.  Hedy  Lamarr  applauded.  Director  King  Vidor 
gave  his  star  a  hand.  The  big  fellow  grinned.  "I  certainly 
hammed  that  one  up,  didn't  I?"  he  beamed. 

Later,  when  Clark  was  safely  out  of  earshot,  King  Vidor 
said  to  me,  "I  have  been  in  this  business  a  long  while.  I 
have  directed  most  of  them,  oldtimers  and  newcomers, 
big  stars  and  bit  players.  And  you  can  quote  me  as  saying 
that  Gable  is  the  man  for  my  money.  Not  only  because  he 
is  a  very  fine  actor,  but  also  because  he  is  the  most  down- 
to-earth,  easy-to-get-along-with  actor  I  have  ever  known. 
This  'Comrade  X'  hasn't  been  an  easy  picture  to  film. 
We've  worked  inside  a  mechanized  tank  a  lot,  and  close 


No  one  else  stands  a  chance  with 
the  cameraman  when  Clark  and  the 
photogenic  Lombard  are  around! 


quarters  are  always  difficult.  We  have  worked  through  fog 
and  smoke  and  rain  and,  furthermore,  Clark  had  to  ride 
in  a  truck  which  also  housed  a  pen  of  pigs.  I  don't  know 
any  other  star  in  the  business  who  wouldn't  have  passed 
that  buck.  Not  Gable.  He  never  complains  about  anything. 
We  always  had  a  lot  of  laughs.  He's  not  a  fair-weather 
guy.  He  has  no  conceit  whatsoever.  What's  more,  he  has 
an  enormous  and  lusty  relish  for  kidding  himself.  Quite 
a  different  matter,  you  know,  from  a  relish  for  kidding 
the  other  fellow.  Practically  every  time  he  finishes  a  big 
scene,  and  a  damn  fine  one  at  that,  he  says  what  you  just 
heard  him  say,  'Well,  I  certainly  hammed  that  one  up.' 
And  he  believes  it.  How  he  has  managed  to  stay  as  he  is 
through  the  blitzkrieg  of  fame  and  favor  is,  to  me,  the 
major  mystery  of  the  picture  business." 

Hedy  had  a  few  words  to  say  on  the  subject,  too.  "This 
is  the  first  time  I  have  felt  absolutely  at  home  making  a 
picture,"  she  told  me.  "It  might  have  been  my  hardest 
one  because  I  wear  no  glamorous,  attractive  clothes.  I  wear 
an  old  street  car  conductor's  uniform,  and  my  hair  is  all 
straggly. 

"The  first  day  I  started  to  work,  I  was  more  afraid  than 
usual.  I  suddenly  realized  I  was  playing  opposite  the  Great 
Gable,  and  it  froze  me.  In  'Boom  Town'  I  did  not  have  a 
big  part  and  was  not  often  on  the  sets;  I  did  not  have  much 
responsibility.  But  this  'Comrade  X'  was  different.  In  this, 
it  was  Clark  and  myself! 

"He  laughed  at  me  for  worrying  and  accused  me  of  think- 
ing motion  pictures  the  most  important  thing  in  the  world. 
He  kidded  me,  saying,  "They  are  not  as  important  as  all 
that,  sister.  Relax.  Motion  pictures  will  be  here  long  after 
you  and  I  are  both  gone.'  He  said,  'Look,  baby,  this  is  a 
picnic,  a  clambake.'  I  did  not  know  what  he  meant  by  a 
'clambake'  but  I  did  know  I  was  having  fun  for  the  first 
time  since  I  "had  been  in  pictures.  I  did  know  that  for  the 
first  time  I  relaxed  when  I  worked. 

"We  would  have  'tea'  every  afternoon  on  the  set.  The 
first  time  Clark  invited  me  to  tea,  I  did  not  know  what 
to  expect.  It  turned  out  to  be  tea  made  in  an  old  coffee 
pot  and  he  served  it  with  dozens  of  five-and-ten  cookies! 

"He  helped  me  so  much  by  making  suggestions  entirely 
for  my  benefit.  During  the  filming  of  a  love  scene  that 
was  to  be  shot  as  a  large  close-up  of  the  two  of  us,  I  was 
supposed  to  lean  over  and  kiss  him  quickly  on  the  lips. 
It  seemed  rather  awkward  for  me  to  do.  So  Clark  sug- 
gested that  he  stay  to  one  side,  almost  out  of  the  close-up, 
and  that  I  first  reach  over  my  hand  and  touch  his  cheek, 
then  slowly  draw  his  face  to  mine  for  the  kiss.  That 
approach  was  easier  and  gave  me  more  confidence.  It  also 
gave  me  the  close-up!  After  a  while,  I  got  so  that  I  forgot 
we  were  acting  at  all.  We  got  down  in  the  dirt  and  fought 
like  two  wildcats  for  some  scenes.  I  even  had  to  kick  him 
where  he  sits  down,  and  I  wasn't  afraid  to  kick  good  and 
hard  because  I  knew  he  could  take  it.  That's  how  he  is." 

I  was  convinced  at  last  that  Gable  was  okay — a  natural — 
but  how  has  he  stayed  that  way,  I  found  myself  wondering. 
Just  one  man  could  give  me  the  real  answer — Mammy 
Lombard's  Pappy  Gable,  himself! 

"How  come?"  I  asked  him  point-blank. 

Gable  favored  me  with  a  large  and  lavish  wink.  He 
said,  "I've  got  the  answer  right  (Continued  on  page  77) 

BY  GLADYS  HALL 


penned  about  Gable,  but  here's  a  punchy  one  right  from  headquarters! 


FEBRUARY,  1941 


27 


The  gripping  story  of  an  overwhelming 
love  that  defied  public  opinion  and  sur- 
passed the  might  of  Napoleon's  armies! 


( — 7  HE  coach  from  London!"  called  the  gateman. 

/  "The  coach  from  London,  your  Excellency!"  said 
&  a  lackey  to  Sir  William  Hamilton,  Ambassador  from 
Great  Britain  to  the  Court  of  Naples— for,  less  than  one 
hundred  and  fifty  years  ago,  Naples  had  not  yet  been 
absorbed  by  a  larger  power.  There  was  a  King  and,  more 
especially,  a  Queen  in  the  Kingdom  of  Naples. 

A  few  moments  later  Sir  William  was  happily  unboxing 
art  treasures  which  the  coach  had  brought  him.  Assisting 
him  was  the  French  Ambassador,  who  had  been  a  bit 
ruffled  when  Sir  William  had  unceremoniously  walked  out 
in  the  middle  of  a  conference.  But  as  he  looked  at  a  Greek 
statue  being  lifted  out  of  its  case,  he  murmured,  "Exqui- 
site'" and  as  Sir  William  showed  him  a  painting  by  Rom- 
ney  of  a  divinely  beautiful  woman,  he  forgot  there  had  ever 
been  a  conference. 

"If  he  could  paint  reality,  he  would  be  a  master!  said 
the  French  Ambassador  critically.  "No  woman  ever  lived 
with  such  coloring!" 

"I  thought  so,  too,  until  I  met  her,"  observed  Sir  William. 

"You  met  her!"  gasped  the  Frenchman  wonderingly. 
"She  exists!" 

Gavin  Sir  William's  secretary,  had  been  trying  to  break 
in.  At  last  he  succeeded  and  drew  Sir  WilLam  off  to  one 

S1  At  that  moment  two  servants  removed  the  portrait  at 
which  the  French  Ambassador  had  been  looking.  He  stared 
much  harder  at  what  he  saw  behind  it.  Two  women  were 
sitting  on  a  bench,  and  one,  a  lovely  young  thing,  was  the 
portrait  come  alive.  ^ 

Miss  Emma  Hart  and  her  mother  rose  from,  the  bench 
and  stared  back  at  him,  completely  at  a  loss  as  to  what 
to  do  Just  then  Sir  Wilham  came  up.  Gavin  had  managed 
to  explain  to  him  that  the  two  ladies  had  been  sent  on 
along  with  the  other  art  objects  and  bric-a-brac,  from  his 
nephew.  Sir  Wilham  bowed  deeply  and  presented  the 
French  Ambassador  to  them. 

The  young  lady  had  an  enchantingly  frivolous  spirit. 
Moreover,  she  was  so  lightly  informed  that  she  had  forti- 
fied her  mind  with  a  few  memorized  platitudes  about  the 
famous  places  she  had  passed  on  her  voyage  These  she 
repeated,  with  no  idea  at  all  of  the  extraordinary  effect 
of  amazement  and  delight  they  had  on  the  two  diplo- 
mats.  If  anything,  this  naivete  only  added  to  her  charm. 

MODERN  SCREEN 


"You  met  her!"  gasped  the  French  Am-  Contemptuously,  Emma  accused  her  "Now  I  have  kissed  you  through  two 
bassador  to  Sir  William.  "She.  exists!"     husband  of  interfering  in  her  love  affair,     centuries,"  Nelson  whispered  to  Emma. 


But  even  Emma  was  definitely  aware  of  something  wrong 
when  her  mother,  referring  to  the  Leaning  Tower  of  Pisa, 
remarked,  "A  chimney  went  like  that  in  Liverpool  last 
year.  You  remember,  Emma,  the  soap  works?  It  leant 
right  over  the  gin  warehouse,  and  the  Bishop  said  it  was 
the  finger  of  God." 

It  must  be  stated  here  that  the  lovely  Emma  had  arrived, 
ostensibly  to  study  singing,  in  the  home  of  the  Ambassador 
as  the  friend  of  his  nephew,  Charles  Greville,  and  that 
Greville  had  previously  found  her  established  in  Feather- 
stone  Castle,  home  of  his  friend  Sir  Harry,  during  a  very 
gay  hunting  season.  And  further  it  may  be  stated  that 
Sir  Harry  had  earlier  found  her  doing  the  Dance  of  the 
Seven  Veils  in  Dr.  Graham's  Temple  of  Health,  which  had 
been  closed  by  the  police  just  after  Emma  dropped  the 
seventh  veil. 

"Don't  ask  me  what  she  had  done  before  that,"  said  Sir 
William,  explaining  these  few  details  to  the  French  Am- 
bassador who  had  been  overcome  with  the  girl's  seeming 
innocence  and  was  a  trifle  bewildered.  "Perhaps,"  went 
on  her  fiance's  uncle,  "perhaps  a  poor  little  country  girl 
wronged  once — wronged  again — the  usual  story — lower  and 
lower — but  always  up  and  up!  As  for  that,  consider  this 
superb  statue  that  came  with  her.  Two  hundred  years 
in  a  Greek  Temple — then  thrown  into  the  mud  by  some 
barbarian  soldier — two  thousand  years  sinking  deeper  and 
deeper  into  the  mud — then  dug  out  by  the  plow  of  a 
peasant — changing  hands  every  year  until,  at  last,  it  comes 
into  its  rightful  place  in  the  hands  of  someone  who  under- 
stands the  glory  of  its  beauty — because  it  is  still  beautiful, 
despite  its  past."  And  the  tolerant  man  added  aside  to  his 
secretary,  "I'll  dine  with  Miss  Hart  alone  tonight— at 
eight  o'clock." 

Emma  did  her  best  at  dinner.  It  was  very  important, 
she  knew,  to  make  Charles'  uncle  like  her  if  Charles  was 
to  pay  his  debts,  come  for  her  in  October  and  make  her 
at  last  a  wife. 

Sir  William  tried  one  way  and  another  to  enlighten  her. 
"Now,  my  child,  as  we  are  going  to  live  under  one  roof, 
we  should  be  perfectly  frank  with  one  another.  Charles 
Greville  will  never  come  to  Naples." 

"But  your  Excellency — Uncle — "  Emma  answered  with 
quiet  assurance,  "he  definitely  promised  to  come  for  me 
very  soon,  and  the  promise  he  gave  me  he'll  surely  keep." 


FEBRUARY,  1941 


Emma  Hamilton  Vivien  Leigh 

Lord  Nelson...  Laurence  Olivier 

Sir  William  Hamilton  Alan  Mowbray 

Rev.  Nelson  Halliwell  Hobbes 

Capt.  Hardy   .Henry  Wilcoxon 

King  of  Naples  Luis  Alberni 

Queen  of  Naples   .  .  Norma  Drury 

Josiah  Ronald  Sinclair 

Gavin  Olaf  Hytton 

French  Ambassador  Georges  Renavent 

Mrs.  Nelson  Gladys  Cooper 

Adapted  from  the  ALEXANDER  KORDA 
Production  for  UNITED  ARTISTS  Release- 
Directed  by  ALEXANDER  KORDA— Screen 
Play  by  WALTER  REISCH  and  R.  C.  SHERIFF 


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"I  suppose  he  promised  you  marriage  as  well?"  he  asked 
at  length,  and  at  her  answer  added,  "My  child,  I'm  afraid 
I  must  destroy  those  sweet  dreams  of  yours.  My  nephew 
never  had  the  slightest  intention  of  marrying  you,  either 
with  my  consent  or  without  it." 

Emma  could  not  believe  him.  But  she  had  an  inspiration. 
"Tell  me,  your  Excellency,  do  you  know  about  me — I  mean 
—did  Charles  tell  you?" 

"He  did,"  said  Sir  William.  "I  imagine  that  was  the  only 
thing  he  did  not  lie  about.  But  please,  I  don't  want  to  make 
you  ashamed." 

"There's  nothing  I'm  ashamed  of,"  said  Emma,  looking 
at  him  with  a  straight  insistent  honesty.  "I  made  many 
mistakes  in  my  life — I  was  stupid — too  young — I  believed 
in  men  and  their  promises  until  I  (Continued  on  page  66) 

Katharine  Roberts 


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1 .  22-year-old  Rita  Hayworth  keeps  her 
million  dollar  figure  without  benefit  of  bra 
or  girdle!  Favors  scanty  lingerie  and  one- 
thread  hose.  Splurges  on  clothes  to  the 
tune  of  over  $15,000  yearly,  but  econ- 
omizes on  help.  Has  only  Velma  (above) 
and  Larabee,  who's  a  chauffeur-butler. 


L-  When  she  was  17,  and  dancing  in  an 
Agua  Caliente  cabaret,  a  Texas  oilman — 
Eddie  Judson — was  her  most  ardent  stage 
door  Johnnie.  They  were  married  four 
years  ago,  after  an  18-month  courtship. 
Both  love  dogs,  the  Conga,  bowling  and 
that  brand  new  card  game — gin  rummy. 


U-  Rita  and  Eddie  have  separate  bed- 
rooms. Main  feature  of  hers  is  a  12-foot 
satin-upholstered  bed.  Rita — whose  hair 
is  flaming  for  her  role  in  "Strawberry 
Blonde" — crams  her  lines  for  two  hours 
nightly  simultaneously  nibbling  choco- 
lates, but  never  weighs  over  118  lbs! 


4.  She  has  a  size  5%  foot,  pays  up  to  $75 
for  shoes  and  always  has  45  pairs  on  hand 
— some  of  which  match  her  living  room 
furniture!  She  smokes,  wears  scarlet  nail 
polish,  has  received  300  proposals  of  mar- 
riage, is  mayor  of  12  South  American 
cities  and  speaks  Spanish  like  a  native. 


tit* 


to* 


**** 


31 


If  you're  angling  for  a  smoothie, 
hook  him  with  Bonita's  wiles — and  if  you 
boys  are  battling  heavy  competition,  clear 

the    field    with    some    of    Jackie's  stuff 


Is  it  hopeless  if  the  girl  of  your  dreams  can't 

see  you  for  dust?    A  thousand  times 
no,  says  Bobby  Stack — who  made  Mary  Beth 
see   him   in   a   new  tight! 


You  hear  an  awful  lot  about  the  "heat"  stage  of  Holly- 
wood romances,  but  somehow  the  "meet"  stage  rarely 
makes  the  movie  columns.  You  and  I  have  always  be- 
lieved that  in  the  cinema  city  boy  invariably  meets  girl 
under  the  world's  most  glamorous  and  moonlit  circum- 
stances. And  we've  finally  resigned  ourselves  to  the  fact 
that  romance  blooms  like  mad  out  there  but  that  it  just 
can't  happen  here.  Well,  gather  around,  children,  and  learn 
the  unbelievable  truth.  j 

A  Hollywood  commentator  or  publicity  agent  who  can  t 
figure  out  a  new  way  for  a  "he"  to  meet  a  "she"  is  in  the 
same  position  as  an  author  of  detective  fiction  who  runs 
short  of  murder  methods.  But  while  these  Hollywood 
drum-beaters  stew,  the  youngsters  themselves  meet  and 


fall  in  love  under  circumstances  that  are  duplicated  all 
over  the  world  every  day. 

As  proof  of  this  we  present  the  case  of  Jackie  Cooper 
and  Bonita  Granville.  The  conditions  under  which  they 
met  were  no  more  glamorous  than  those  which  attended 
your  best  beau  when  he  fell.  Tke  alarming  difference  is 
that  their  meeting  took  place  in  Hollywood.  Bonita  went 
to  a  party  with  Frankie  Darro  at  Judy  Garland  s  house 
and  Jackie  came  alone.  The  festivities  wound  up  with  a 
scavenger  hunt,  and  at  one  of  the  clues  they  bumped  mto 
each  other  and  Bonita  said,  "Hello."  For  weeks  thereafter 
Jackie  angled  for  a  date  but  nothing  happened.  Finally, 
after  they  had  been  formally  introduced  at  the  studio, 
Bonita  had  a  birthday  and  Jackie  sent  her  eight  gardenias 

BY  FRED  HERBERT 


MODERN  SCREEN 

32 


and  her  very,  very  first  orchid.  Still  no  dice.  When  Val- 
entine's Day  came  around,  he  sent  her  a  bottle  of  her 
favorite  scent,  but  with  typical  boyish  caution  he  enclosed 
a  phony  greeting  that  read:  "You're  so  sweet  when  you 
pass  on  the  street,  all  the  boys  stare.  Gee,  it's  too  bad 
you've  got  such  big  feet." 

Miss  Granville  kept  the  perfume  and  made  no  comment 
on  the  card.  But  when  young  Mr.  Cooper  called  up  for  a 
date,  she  said,  "Sorry,  I'm  too  young."  The  truth  of  the 
matter  was  that  Bonita,  realizing  that  she  had  Jackie 
hooked,  decided  to  get  even  with  him  for  the  comic  valen- 
tine. So  she  proceeded  to  do  the  town  with  various  escorts 
and  even  went  so  far  as  to  turn  up  at  parties  in  Jackie's 
home  with  other  boys. 

Being  convinced  now  that  he  had  made  a  mistake,  he 
tried  a  fresh  tack.  Just  before  Christmas  he  sent  orchids 
with  a  note  stressing  "good  will  toward  men,"  and  ending 
with  the  plea,  "May  I  take  you  dancing  soon?"  P.S.  The 
"humble  pie"  did  the  trick.  She  accepted  .  .  .  they  danced 
...  he  complimented  her  .  .  .  she  complimented  him  .  .  . 
and  the  little  guy  with  the  bow  and  arrow  sat  grinning 
on  the  sidelines. 

The  payoff  is  that  Mr.  Cooper  waited  almost  a  year  for 
that  date  and  all  because  of  a  prankish  valentine.  However, 
Bonita  and  Jackie  are  now  a  usual  twosome  and  Bonita 
beams  about  his  thoughtfulness  and  his  sweet  personality. 

Case  Number  Two  might  be  that  of  Bob  Stack  and  Mary 
Beth  Hughes.  When  Mary  was  asked  to  meet  Bob  she 
turned  her  back  on  the  invitation.  When  pressed  for  a 
reason,  she  explained  that  he  had  gone  out  with  somebody 
else  for  a  long  time  and  then  had  stopped  seeing  that 
"somebody  else"  for  no  good  reason.  Finally,  at  Bob's 
urging,  a  mutual  friend  convinced  her  that  she  had  con- 
fused him  with  another  man.  Mollified  now,  she  agreed 


YOU'LL  BE  HANGING  OUT  THE 
STANDING  ROOM  ONLY  SIGN 
ONCE  YOU'VE  TRIED  THIS  HOLLYWOOD 
TECHNIQUE  ON  THE  LOCAL  TALENT! 


to  look  him  over  from  a  distance  but  made  no  promises. 
Accordingly,  some  time  later  at  Ciro's,  Mary  Beth  sat  at  a 
table  with  this  same  friend  while  nearby,  squirming  under 
her  appraising  scrutiny,  sat  the  hopeful  Mr.  Stack.  Evi- 
dently satisfied,  she  nodded  to  her  friend  who  then  rose, 
approached  the  perspiring  Robert  and  invited  him  to  sit 
at  their  table.  That  evening  was  the  first  of  many  and 
today  each  thinks  the  other's  terrific. 

And  just  the  way  it  might  have  happened  in  Paducah, 
it  happened  in  Hollywood  to  Helen  Parrish!  Helen's  a 
grown-up  gal  now,  but  three  years  ago  she  was  at  that 
awkward  stage,  fruitlessly  devoting  most  of  her  thoughts 
to  Charlie  Lang,  her  brother  Bob's  handsome  pal. 

When  he  came  to  the  Parrish  home,  he'd  pass  by  Helen 
with  a  "Hi'ya,  kid,"  and  like  any  other  teen  age  girl,  Helen 
didn't  appreciate  the  condescension.  Why  couldn't  the  big 
dope  see  that  she  was  wearing  her  heart  on  her  sleeve 
for  him?  But  he  didn't.  It  looked  like  a  lost  cause  for 
Helen  for  Charlie  suddenly  decided  to  leave  California. 
That  was  three  years  ago. 

In  the  meantime,  Helen  outgrew  that  awkward  age,  and 
the  Parrish  telephone  began  ringing  day  and  night  as 
Rand  Brooks  and  other  Hollywood  eligibles  besieged  her 
with  dates.  Helen  went  out  with  them  but  she  was  just 
marking  time  for  Charlie  Lang.  When  he  did  return  a 
few  months  ago,  he  whipped  over  to  see  Bob  Parrish.  Helen 
opened  the  door  and  Charlie  just  stood  stock  still  and 
stared.  When  he  spoke  his  voice  cracked,  and  he  didn't 
call  her  "kid."  He  said,  "Hello,  Helen,"  and  blushed.  It 
was  a  sweet  moment  for  Miss  Parrish. 

Weddings  are  always  sentimental  affairs,  for  the  bride 
and  groom  .  .  .  and  the  guests.  Brother  Bob's  was  no  dif- 
ferent. Helen  looked  divine  to  Charlie  Lang,  so  he  used 
the  occasion  of  the  wedding  as  the  bait  and  asked  for  a 
date.  Helen  accepted. 

They  went  dancing,  and  he  held  her  as  though  she  were 
a  fragile  piece  of  Ming.  When  he  caught  her  eye  she  read 
the  message  he  was  too  bashful  {Continued  on  page  80) 


Should  you  take  to  the  shelf  if  "the 

only  one"  is  miles  and  miles  away?  Linda 
Darnell  (gadding  here  with   Bob  Shaw) 

has   solved   that   one  beautifully. 


And  let  Ann  Rutherford  (nightspotting 
this  time  with  Don  Kahn)  show  you  how 
to  cope  with  the  hectic  business  of  having  two 
best  friends  fall  in  love  with  you. 


FEBRUARY,   1941   33 


Here's  the  gaudiest,  naughtiest,  most  wonder- 
ful town  in  the  world— with  all  of  its  dives, 
its  shops,  its  customs  and  oddities.  Here  is 
its  glitter  and  heartbreak— its  very  soul! 

There  is  only  one  item  your  passport  must  con- 
tain before  you  enter  this  strange  land  of  Holly- 
wood, and  that's  a  visa  stamped— "I  have  a  sense 

of  humor."  . ;         .       ,  , 

And,  believe  us,  you  must  begin  havrng  that 
sense  of  humor  before  you  step  on  a  tram  Los  An- 
geles-bound (there  are  no  train  depots  m  Holly- 
wood), and  before  you  request  your  home-town 
boy  friends  to  write  you  in  care  of  General 
Delivery,  Hollywood"  (since  the  Hollywood  branch 
post  office  does  not  accept  "General  Delivery  mail, 
and  you'll  have  to  travel  six  miles  to  central 
Los  Angeles  for  such  mash  notes) . 

Hollywood  is  many  things.  It's  the  crackpots 
wonderland,  the  shopgirl's  heaven,  the  incubator 
for  genius.  Hollywood  is  a  small  town  m  Sunday 
clothes,  a  constant  first  night,  an  endless  County 
Fair— where  lights  are  brighter,  voices  are  louder, 
colors  are  more  vivid  than  anything  you've  ever 
known  or  dreamed.  Hollywood  is  also  the  place 
where  there  are  three  times  as  many  holy  churches 
as  unholy  celluloid  factories,  where  there  are  as 
many  males  toiling  in  aviation  plants  as  on  motion 
picture  lots,  where  they've  run  absolutely  dry  on 
synonyms  for  "terrific." 

And,  above  all  things,  Hollywood  is  the  one  place 
where  you  must  avoid  the  Chamber  of  Commerce 
as  you  would  the  bubonic  plague,  unless  you  want 
to  be  harangued  in  this  fashion  by  one  of  the 

board:  .  .  ~ 

"Hollywood,  California,  is  a  great  city  of  197,000 
inhabitants,  living  within  a  beautiful   area  of 


twenty-four  square  miles,  at  a  breath-taking  alti- 
tude of  1,200  feet,  where  there  is  marvelous  sun- 
shine 334  out  of  366  days  of  the  year.  Hollywood 
is  great,  beautiful,  breath-taking,  marvelous! 
Hollywood  has  130  miles  of  paved  streets.  It  has 
thirty-five  banks  and  branches.  It  has  twenty-five 
hotels.  There  is  money  everywhere— and  the  av- 
erage family  earns  $3,750  a  year,  which  isnt  hay. 
Hollywood  is  terrific!  It's  located  a  half  hour  from 
the  Pacific  Ocean,  a  half  hour  from  downtown 
Los  Angeles.  It  has  Griffith  Park,  the  largest,  most 
terrific  municipal  park  in  America.  Hollywood  is 
the  only  city  for  you!" 

If  this  has  not  sufficiently  softened  you,  the 
Chamber  of  Commerce  possesses  exactly  799  other 
members,  with  the  fanatical  gleam  of  the  Golden 
West  in  their  eyes,  to  convince  you. 

But,  at  the  risk  of  being  hung  as  a  heretic,  we 
must  tell  you  that  lots  of  this  is  all  wrong.  Actually, 
as  pal  to  pal,  we're  telling  you  there  is  no  city 
of  Hollywood,  California! 

In  1887,  a  chap  named  Horace  Wilcox,  and  wile, 
purchased  a  piece  of  property  in  Southern  Cali- 
fornia, built  a  ranch,  named  it  Hollywood,  after 
a  rich  aristocratic  estate  in  England.  Forty  years 
ago  Hollywood  was  being  boomed  as  a  real  estate 
stunt.  Thirty  years  ago,  for  the  sake  of  economy 
and  better  facilities,  Hollywood  consolidated  with 
Los  Angeles  and  became  a  section  of  the  City  of 
Los  Angeles.  .That's  the  way  it  is  today.  Holly- 
wood is  no  more  a  city  than,  say,  the  Loop  in 
Chicago  is,  or  the  North  Side  of  St.  Louis,  or  the 
upper  West  Side  of  New  York.  Hollywood  has  no 
mayor  of  its  own.  It  has  no  chief  of  police.  The 
nearest  station  is  the  Union  Depot,  six  miles  off 
in  central  Los  Angeles. 

Yet  the  minute  you  enter  this  foreign  land  with- 
out a  ruler,  without  a  boundary,  without  an  official 
anything,  you  know  you're  in  Hollywood! 

You  know  it  by  the  funny  things  you  see, 
the  famihar-sounding  places,  the  strange  sights. 


34 


MODERN  SCREEN 


It's  a  twenty-minute  drive  from  the  depot  in  Los  Angeles, 
down  the  Boulevard  to  the  center  of  Hollywood.  At  this  point 
you  cross  Western  Avenue,  reputed  to  be  the  longest  avenue 
in  the  entire  world.  And,  at  this  point,  also,  a  native  Califor- 
nian  (you  must  remain  twenty-four  consecutive  hours  in 
Los  Angeles  to  become  a  qualified  "native  Calif ornian")  will 
undoubtedly  grip  your  arm  and  whisper  hoarsely,  "There  it  is!" 

You  will  stare  blankly,  and  see  only  a  drab  corner  office 
building,  housing  a  small  drugstore,  with  a  business  entrance 
at  one  side.  From  here  on  in  you  must  have  imagination — 
for  this  is  the  Mecca  of  the  many,  the  many  with  dreams  of 
success  and  of  fame.  This  is  the  building  that  holds  the  Central 
Casting  Bureau!  Here,  through  the  dull,  cold  corridor,  and 
up  a  creaking  elevator,  you  reach  the  offices  of  Central  Casting. 
Here,  within  the  offices,  are  special  files  listing  17,000  extras. 
Of  these,  only  about  3,000  (most  of  them  girls)  are  working 
at  one  time.  For  appearing  as  an  ordinary  extra,  each  is  paid 
$5.50  a  day — whereas  a  trained  dog  gets  $50  a  day!  There  may 
be  glamour  here,  but  there  are  also  empty  stomachs,  since  the 
average  extra  girl  earns  an  average  income,  throughout  the 
year,  of  $7.65  a  week!  Only  compensation  is  the  fervent  prayer 
that  one  day,  maybe  tomorrow,  one  of  these  17,000 — as  in  the 
rare  case  of  Janet  Gaynor — may  become  a  star. 

Driving  on  down  Hollywood  Boulevard  you  will  have  the 
impression  of  any  busy  main  street  in  Kansas  City  or  Boston, 
except  that  Hollywood  contains  no  skyscrapers.  Most  of  the 
buildings  are  low-slung  and.  have  plenty  of  elbow  room. 
Nothing  is  way  up  in  the  air — except  the  sky.  The  reason  for 
this  is  a  city  law  limiting  the  height  of  all  public  buildings  to 
fourteen  stories — as  a  safeguard  in  the  event  of  angry  cement- 
cracking  earthquakes.  In  fact,  in  all  of  Hollywood,  there  are 
only  a  dozen  buildings  constructed  up  to  the  limit,  and  these 
are  set  on  giant  underground  rollers  to  help  sway  the  structures 
during  a  major  quake. 

You  are  soon  passing  the  bright  Tele-View  Theatre,  a  news- 
reel  house  starring  such  a  variety  of  actors  as  Mr.  A.  Hitler, 
Mr.  Donald  Duck  and  other  short  subject  luminaries.  Peering 
into  the  box  office,  you're  liable  to  see  Buddy  Adler,  the  owner, 
and  his  statuesque  wife,  Anita  Louise,  both  checking  on  busi- 
ness and  greeting  such  famous  "regulars"  as  Bob  Taylor,  Bar- 
bara Stanwyck  and  Charlie  Chaplin.  (Continued  on  page  87) 


;  1941 


BY  J 


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MODERN  SCREEN 


FEBRUARY,  1941 


37 


"Look  at  those  lovely  hands,"  exclaimed  one  of  Holly- 
wood's top  directors,  enraptured  as  he  watched  the  screen 
test  of  one  of  Europe's  newest  refugee  actresses.  'Those 
foreigners  may  not  always  have  the  prettiest  faces,  but 
their  hands  are  certainly  the  most  beautiful  and  ex- 
pressive I  have  ever  seen!" 

We'd  never  thought  of  it  just  that  way  and,  m  our 
newly  awakened  consciousness  of  the  superiority  of 
everything  American,  we  were  in  no  mood  to  agree  with 
him  However,  his  sincere  praise  did  give  us  pause  and 
make  us  think.  Our  mind  flashed  back  over  half  a  dozen 
foreign  stars,  and  we  couldn't  deny  the  fluttering  loveli- 
ness of  the  hands  of  Vivien  Leigh,  Isa  Miranda  and  Ilona 
Massey  or  the  fluid  grace  in  those  of  Greta  Garbo, 
Marlene  Dietrich  and  Greer  Garson.  We  remembered, 
too,  the  dramatic  gestures  of  Dolores  Del  Rio  and  Luise 
Rainer  and  the  expressive  vivacity  in  the  fingers  ot 
Sonja  Henie,  Annabella,  Danielle  Darrieux  and  Simone 

Simon.  _  TT.    .  . 

"Well,"  we  said,  "how  about  Ginger  Rogers,  Virginia 


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Bruce  and  Betty  Grable?  Or  Anita  Louise,  Margaret 
Sullavan  and  Ann  Rutherford?"  And  it  was  gratifying 
to  note  that  the  director  had  no  comeback  to  that! 

But,  French  or  English,  Scandinavian  or  American,  the 
principal  question  in  our  minds  right  now  is— what  makes 
hands  lovely,  what  gives  them  the  power  to  intrigue? 

Shape  is  not  important.  Hands  may  be  slender,  taper- 
ing, short  or  medium,  and  still  be  beautiful.  Training, 
care  and  grooming— there  are  your  answers  in  a  nutshell. 
Watch  your  gestures.  Keep  them  rhythmic,  slow  and 
graceful.  Make  your  motions  in  curved  lines,  not  m 
nervous  jabs.  Watch  your  hands  in  front  of  mirrors.  Cut 
out  those  choppy,  meaningless,  indecisive  little  gestures. 
Streamline  your  motions.  If  you  want  to  break  old  habits 
and  develop  new  ones,  try  keeping  your  hands  perfectly 
motionless  when  talking.  In  the  meantime,  practice  a 
few  simple  limbering  exercises.  Then,  after  you've  gotten 
your  hands  relaxed  and  under  control,  begin  to  use  them 
with  new,  more  graceful  motions.  Piano  or  typewriting 
exercises  practiced  a  few  minutes  each  day  on  a  table 

MODERN  SCREEN 


Finger  tips  and  fashion 
finds    from  Hollywood 


If  your  nails  are  naturally  round,  file  them  to  elon 
gated  ovals  and  apply  polish  from  base  to 
tip  for  length.     Leave  narrow  margins  at  sides. 


t 


(U  to 


Oval  nails  are  the  ideal  shape.  Let 
your  half  moons  show  and  leave  only  a 

tiny  white  tip  at  the  end  of  each  nail. 


or  desk  are  excellent  for  suppling  your  hands.  Or,  with 
palms  flat  on  a  table,  slowly  raise  each  finger  separately 
eight  or  ten  times  apiece.  Clench  your  fist,  then  extend 
your  fingers,  stretching  them  wide  apart.  Repeat  this 
ten  or  twelve  times.  Bend  back  your  open  hand,  stretch- 
ing the  fingers  again.  Now,  dip  forward  from  the  wrist 
in  a  quick  swan  dive  motion.  Let  your  wrists  go  limp, 
then  shake  your  hands  loosely  but  not  too  vigorously. 
Hollywood  lovelies,  whose  every  motion  must  have  a 
meaning,  practice  these  and  similar  exercises  regularly 
every  day  to  give  that  restful,  fluid  expressiveness  which 
we  have  come  to  take  for  granted. 

Actual  hand  care  begins  with  the  skin.  No  one  is  going 
to  hold  or  admire  a  hand  that  is  red  and  rough  to  the 
touch.  And  in  these  days  such  conditions  are  inexcusable. 
With  mild  soaps,  soft  brushes,  wonderful  hand  creams 
and  lotions  everywhere,  such  a  situation  springs  from 
only  one  cause — carelessness.  It  isn't  the  washing  that 
irritates,  but  how  it's  done  that  tells  the  tale.  Even  though 
you  don't  use  harsh,  strong  soaps  you  must  thoroughly 
rinse  off  all  traces  of  any  kind  at  all.  And  how  do  you 
dry  your  hands? 

Be  sure  you  do  a  thorough  job  of  it,  pushing  nail 
cuticle  back  with  your  towel  as  you  go  and  rubbing  hand 
skin  back  toward  the  wrist,  never  toward  your  finger 
tips.  Follow  this  with  a  protective  cream  or  lotion  applied 
with  a  circular,  deep  rotary  motion.  If  you  spend  much 
time"  outdoors,  a  coat  of  vanishing  cream  and  a  dusting 
of  talcum  powder  will  add  an  extra  film  of  protection. 

If  your  nails  are  brittle,  as  they're  likely  to  be,  come 
winter,  keep  a  bottle  of  special  oil  or  a  jar  of  nail  softener 
with  your  kit  of  hand  protectors.  Use  it  after  every 
wetting  and,  of  course,  the  last  thing  every  night.  In  fact, 
never  go  to  bed  without     (Continued  on  page  74) 


Square  nails  will  appear  oval  if  you  will  polish 

in  exaggerated  half  moons  and  file  their  tips 
to  shapely  ovals.  Leave  margins  at  sides. 


Nails  with  oval  bases  and  square  ends 

look  best  with  tiny  moons  and  polish 

extended  to  the  oval-filed  tips. 


FEBRUARY,  1941 


Long,  slim,  exotic  nails  need  polish  in 
bright,  dramatic  shades.  Half  moons  are 

optional  but  they  generally  add  grace 


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Roz  Russell  was 

wheeled  past  Master 
of  Ceremonies  Benny 
in  a  huge  hatbox. 
He  made  some  crack 
about  her  hat;  Roz 
hooted,  then  popped 
out  of  her  tissue 
and  kissed  him! 


One  of  the  most 
hilarious  features  of 
the  opening  was  Dr. 
Giovanni  (a  profes- 
sional pickpocket.) 
He  lifted  everything 
— from  Jack  Benny's 
suspenders  to  a  pair 
of  someone's  shorts! 


Designing  Males 

A  quartette  of  mad  hatters  stole  the  spot- 
light at  Hal  Kemp's  Cocoannt  Grove  opening! 


Rudy  Vallee  left  his  own  Pirates'  Den  for  the 
occasion,  but  refused  to  enter  the  hat-design- 
ing contest  for  men.  Couldn't  bear  to  be  sep- 
arated from  nineteen-year-old  Sheila  Ryan— one 
of  the  cutest  of  the  new  Wampas  Baby  Stars. 


Entrants  in  the  contest  were  given  a  big  selec- 
tion of  untrimmed  hats  and  ornaments,  and  three 
minutes  in  which  to  indulge  their  Lilly  Dache  in- 
stincts. Here's  Spencer  Tracy— blushing— in  his 
prize-winning  off-the-face,  flower-trimmed  bonnet. 


MODERN  SCREEN 


40 


And  don't  think  Spence  didn't  have 
some  pretty  frou-frou  competition! 
That's  Herbert  Marshall  in  the  feather 
and  veil  arrangement;  Eddie  Suth- 
erland in  something  more  on  the 
conservative  side;  Tracy  (giving 
the  profile),  and  Gene  Markey, 
elegant  .  in   a   toque   with  plumes. 


Mary  Livingstone  Benny  (always 
her  hubby's  best  audience)  guffawed 
after  each  of  Jack's  side-splitting  in- 
troductions— ignored  dinner  partner 
Herbert  Marshall  completely.  He 
perked  up  considerably,  however, 
when  his  favorite  singer,  Mary  Mar- 
tin, did  a  number  with  the  orchestra. 


FEBRUARY,  1941 


Rosemary  Lane  tells  her  Nana  about 
all  her  love  affairs — and  poor 
Nona's  problem  is  to  keep  secrets! 


ISTRESS 


Vic  Mature  drives  his  Carolyn  mad  by 
absent-mindedly  throwing  bits  of  the 
newspaper  all  over  her  clean  floor. 


BY  JEANNE  KARR 

You've  had  servant  problems,  no  doubt,  or  have 
listened  to  the  woes  of  those  who  have,  but  did  you 
ever  hear  the  other  side  of  the  story?  Really,  the 
master  and  the  mistress  problems  some  of  the  stars' 
servants  meet  up  with  make  servant  problems  too 
footling  to  rate  even  a  footnote! 

Garbo's  servants,  for  instance,  must  play  the  part 
of  deaf-mutes.  Not  only  must  they  see  no  evil,  hear 
no  evil,  speak  no  evil,  but  they  must  see,  hear  and 
speak  nothing  at  all,  under  pain  of  instant  dismissal. 

Then  there's  Maureen  O'Sullivan's  Nellie  who  had 
to  overcome  her  fear  of  animals  when  working  with 
Maureen  on  the  Tarzan  pictures.  Cheeta,  the  mon- 
key, would  not  only  jump  onto  the  dressing  table 
and  make  up  his  face,  but  he'd  frequently  try  his 
hand  at  Nellie's  knitting! 

Eleanor  Powell's  Ruth  had  to  break  in  Eleanor's 
dancing  shoes  for  her  during  her  last  picture  when 
Eleanor's  mother,  who  usually  does  it,  was  ill. 

Lucille  Ball's  Harriet  merely  says  that  she  had  to 
learn  to  like  rare,  red  steak  in  the  morning,  because 
the  minute  Miss  Ball  opens  her  peepers  she  yells 
for  some! 

But  these  are  piffling  problems— you  haven't  heard 
anything  yet! 

John  Barrymore's  Carl  Stuever,  nurse,  companion 
and  mother,  has  met  a  really  major  problem  and 
has  solved  it.  For  five  solid  months  John  has  been 
cold  sober  and  doesn't  know  it!  Carl  has  given  him 
his  Five  Fruits  daily,  at  first  with  the  customary 
amount  of  alcohol,  then  with  gradually  decreasing 
doses  until,  five  months  ago,  John  started  drinking 
the  Five  Fruits  straight.  Moreover,  so  clever  has  Carl 
been  that  John  is  elated  at  how  healthy  he  feels  and 
boasts  about  how  well  he  is  "carrying  his  liquor."  Up 
in  the  sprawling  great  mansion  in  the  hills  John  and 


Carl  are  literally  camping  out.  The  place  is  "fur- 
nished" with  a  camp  cot  and  a  broken-down  daven- 
port. There  are  no  cooking  facilities,  and  there 
isn't  a  dollar  bill  to  spend  on  the  place.  John  says, 
"I  don't  mind  camping  out  in  my  Chinese  tenement. 
After  all,  I'm  the  outdoor  type!"  But  Carl  sees  to  it 
that  John  fares  well  gastronomically,  at  least  once  a 
day,  by  contriving  to  get  him  invited  out  for  dinner 
at  the  homes  of  various  friends!  And  wherever 
John  goes,  there  Carl  goes,  too.  Socially,  profes- 
sionally, domestically,  they  are  always  together,  and 
Barrymore,  unique  in  everything,  is  actually  a  "hero 
to  his  valet."  For  Carl,  admittedly,  adores  "the 
great  man." 

When  a  maid  has  to  be  as  good  an  actress  as  her 
mistress,  that's  another  major  problem.  And  that's 
what  Joan  Crawford's  faithful  Alice  has  to  be.  When 
Joan  is  hysterically  happy,  because  she  has  gotten  a 
good  picture  or  someone  has  given  her  a  new  piece 
of  jewelry,  Alice  must  be  hysterically  happy,  too; 
when  Joan  sees  her  rushes  and  they  are  bad,  Alice 
must  go  to  pieces  along  with  Joan;  when  Joan  has 
a  big,  dramatic  scene  to  do  in  a  picture,  Alice  is 
seen  tearing  her  kinky  hair.  On  the  other  hand, 
Alice's  menial  labors  aren't  much  of  a  problem  be- 
cause Joan  does  most  of  them  herself.  Joan  always 
makes  her  own  bed,  keeps  a  dustpan  and  brush  in 
her  bedroom  so  she  can  do  her  own  "light  cleaning," 
counts  the  outgoing  laundry  and  sorts  and  puts 
away  the  incoming  laundry.  "It's  just  that  you  have 
to  be  in  tune  with  Miss  Joan's  moods,"  Alice  ex- 
plained. 

Bette  Davis'  Joanna  confides,  "Miss  Davis  is  very 
exacting— the  New  England  housewife  if  I  ever  saw 
one!  She  has  a  phobia  about  dust  and,  as  she  also 
has  a  mania  for  moving  (Continued  on  page  90) 


42 


MODERN  SCREEN 


PR 


STARS'  PERSONAL 
GENTLEMEN  DISCUSS 


You  don't  know  the  meaning  of  the  word  trouble,  says  Ann 
Sothern's  long-suffering  Marie,  until  you've  worked  for 
an  ice  cream  worshiping  star  who's  on  a  very  strict  diet. 


Ida  Lupino's  Lily  must  remember  the  quirks  and 
whims  of  every  single  dinner  guest.  Each  one 
has  to  be  treated  as  a  member  of  the  family. 


Fred  Astaire's  valet  has  to  have  a  good  bit 
of  the  slapstick  comedian  in  him.  It's  his  chore 
to  keep  Freddie  from  getting  into  a  "mood." 


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es  Reid 


/ 


There's  an  old  Hollywood  saying:  "You  can't  make 
a  Glamour  Girl  cry."    It  has  a  double  meaning. 

No  woman  is  beautiful  when  she  cries — and  a 
Glamour  Girl  should  always  be  beautiful.  And  you 
can't  make  a  Glamour  Girl  cry  because  she  doesn't 
know  how.  Her  beauty  has  kept  her  from  having 
any  contact  with  heartache. 

But  Madeleine  Carroll  has  learned  how  to  cry. 

Madeleine  has  learned  how  to  do  a  great  many 
things  these  past  two  years.  Director  E.  H.  Griffith 
has  been  responsible  for  part  of  her  education.  Life 
has  been  responsible  for  the  rest. 

Before  she  met  Griffith,  everybody  thought  of  her 
as  probably  the  most  beautiful  blonde  in  existence. 
But  everybody  had  the  general  impression  that  she 
was  too  poised,  too  cultured  and  (perhaps)  too  beau- 
tiful to  be  emotional. 

Griffith,  a  smart  showman,  aware  of  the  fact  that 
audiences  like  to  be  surprised,  got  the  idea  of  present- 


44 


ing  Madeleine  Carroll  as  a  headache  to  the  hero — 
instead  of  an  inspiration. 

He  cast  her  as  a  spoiled  society  girl,  given  to  wise- 
cracks and  wild  impulses.  Audiences  were  as  de- 
lighted as  they  were  surprised.  Next,  he  gave  them 
Madeleine  as  a  determined  career  girl  who  discovered 
that  she  couldn't  get  along  without  sex  and  went  in 
desperate  pursuit  of  a  man.  Audiences  began  to 
think  of  Madeleine  as  not  only  beautiful,  but  warmly 
human  and  amusing. 

But  then  Griffith  wanted  to  prove  that,  while  she 
could  be  an  amusing  person,  she  could  also  become 
involved  in  a  serious  emotional  tangle.  Accordingly, 
in  "Virginia,"  he  cast  her  as  a  light-hearted  show- 
girl who  goes  back  to  the  South  to  sell  an  estate  she 
has  inherited  and  finds  herself  torn  between  two 
loves.    Among  other  things,  he  asked  her  to  cry. 

Just  before  she  was  to  do  that  crying  scene,  he 
talked  to  her  in  her  dressing-room. 

"This  is  probably  the  most  difficult  thing  you've 
ever  done,"  he  said.  "You've  never  cried  as  if  your 
heart  would  break.  You've  always  been  beautifully 
'brave.'  But  this  girl  has  run  up  against  an  unbear- 
able situation  which  she  is  helpless  to  change.  It's 
too  much  for  her.    She  breaks  down  completely— 

MODERN  SCREEN 


Her   honey-colored    hair  is   naturally  curly 


They  call  her  the  loveliest  blonde  in  the  world 


Her  -favorite  rig — dungarees  and  bandana 


MADELEINE  CARROLL'S  IS  THE  MOST  DRAMATIC  STORY  EVER  TO  COME  OUT  OF  HOLLYWOOD! 


for  a  moment.  It's  only  human  that  she  should.  And 
we  want  to  get  that  point  across.  It's  got  to  look  real, 
Madeleine.  Let  yourself  go.  Cry  real  tears  if  you 
can;  if  you  can't,  we'll  use  glycerine." 

Madeleine  nodded.    She  didn't  say  anything. 

A  few  moments  later,  she  walked  on  the  set  and 
took  her  place  in  front  of  the  camera — dry-eyed. 
The  whole  crew  was  tense,  waiting  to  see  if  she  would 
cry.  It  was  hard  to  believe  she  could.  It  was  hard 
to  associate  tears  with  Madeleine. 

The  sound  man  rang  his  bell  for  "Silence."  Griffith 
said  quietly,  "All  right,  Madeleine." 

For  a  moment,  she  looked  only  like  a  woman  inex- 
pressibly worried.  Then,  suddenly,  tears  welled  in 
her  eyes.  Her  face  contorted  in  a  paroxysm  of  emo- 
tion. She  sobbed.  She  cried  as  if  her  heart  would 
break. 

When  Griffith  called  "Cut!"  the  crew  was  silent 
for  a  moment,  a  little  embarrassed  about  having 
watched  any  woman  cry  so  heartbrokenly.  Then 
they  told  her  how  convincing  she  had  been.  They 
broke  into  spontaneous  applause. 

Madeleine,  her  face  streaked  with  tears,  picked 
herself  up  and  half-ran  to  her  dressing-room. 

Griffith  gave  her  a  few  moments  to  compose  herself, 


then  walked  over  and  knocked  on  her  door.  She 
called,  "Come  in."  He  entered  to  find  her  at  her 
dressing-table,  trying  to  repair  the  damage  to  her 
eyes  and  make-up,  trying  to  squelch  the  last  snuffling 
remnants  of  her  sobs.  She  forced  a  smile. 
"Did  it  look  real?"  she  asked. 

"It  was  the  greatest  bit  of  acting  you've  ever  done,'* 
he  said,  sincerely. 

Madeleine  stared  at  the  mirror  a  moment,  as  if  she 
saw  something  there  besides  herself.  Just  as  sincere- 
ly, and  very  quietly,  she  said,  "I'm  afraid  I  wasn't 
acting." 

That  is  the  only  hint  she  has  given  of  some  of  the 
things  life  has  taught  her — the  only  admission  she 
has  made  of  the  emotional  turmoil  she  is  in,  herself — 
the  only  confession  of  the  difficulty  of  "carrying  on." 

To  the  world,  she  is  still  the  beautiful,  poised, 
serene  Madeleine  Carroll — the  woman  with  the  love- 
liest smile  in  Hollywood.  And  that  crying  scene  in 
"Virginia"  won't  dispel  the  illusion  that  the  picture, 
as  a  whole,  creates:  namely,  that  she  is  a  woman  who 
has  found  the  recipe  for  happiness. 

Nothing  could  be  more  ironic,  because  there  is  no 
actress  on  the  screen  today  who  has  less  reason  to 
be  happy  than  Madeleine.  (Continued  on  page  93) 


FEBRUARY,  1941 


45 


NAME  1 

vlARRlEDTO  y 

DATE  OF 
CARRIAGE  1 

MATE'S 
»ROFESSION 

PREVIOUS 
MATES 

CHILDREN 

STATUS  OF 
MARRIAGE 

Aherne, 
Brian 

Joan 
rontaine 

Aug.  20,  1939 

Actress 

vlone 

None 

Jride  'n'  groomish 

Albertson, 
Frank 

Virginia 
Shelley 

Mar.  7,  1931 

Dancer 

""lone 

Frank,  6r  another  on  way 

In  the  groove 

Allen, 
Fred 

Portland 
Hoffo 

May  4,  1929 

Actress 

•>lone 

None 

So  sober,  it's  funny 

Allen, 
Gracie 

George 
Burns 

Jan.  7.  1926 

Comedian 

None 

Sandra,  6;  Ronnie,  5, 
both  adopted 

Whacky,  but  wonderful 

Ameche, 
Don 

Honore 
Prendergast 

Nov.  30,  1932 

Non-prof. 

None 

Donnie,  7;  Ronnie,  5;  Tom- 
my, M/2;  Lonnie,  6  mos. 

Perpetual  joyride 

Anderson, 
Judith 

B.  H. 
Lehman 

May  18,  1937 

Professor 

None 

None 

Firm  as  Gibraltor 

Andrews, 
Dana 

Mary 
Todd 

Nov.  17,  1939 

Actress 

One 

David,  7;  by  first  wife 

Getting  along  nicely 

Annabella 

Tyrone 
Power 

Apr.  23,  1939 

Actor 

Three 

Ann,  10,  by  prev.  marriage 

In  the  "Torrid  Zone" 

Arthur, 
Jean 

Frank  J. 
Ross,  Jr. 

June  II.  (932 

Studio 
Vice-prexy 

One 

None 

Lesson  in  longevity 

Astoire, 
Fred 

Phyllis 
Potter 

July  13,  1933 

Socialite 

None 

Fred,  5;  Peter,  9,  by  wife's 
previous  marrioge 

Top-happy 

Astor, 
Mary 

Manuel 
Del  Campo 

Sept.  19.  1938 

Film 
Editor 

Dr.  Thorpe, 
K.  Howkes 

Anthony,  I'/j:  Marilyn, 
by  Thorpe 

Heat  wove 

Atwill. 
Lionel 

Louise 
MacArthur 

June  7,  1930 

Socialite 

Elaine 
Mackay 

Son,  20,  by  first  wife 

For  keeps 

Autry, 
Gene 

ina  May 
Spivey 

Apr.  1,  1932 

Teacher 

None 

None 

Happily  roped  in 

Bainter, 
Fay 

Reginald 
Venable 

June  8.  1921 

Ret.  Naval 
Officer 

None 

Reginald,  Jr.,  17 

Smooth  sailing 

Bancroft, 
George 

Octavio 
Brooke 

May  30,  1913 

Non-prof. 

None 

One  daughter 

Old  Faithful 

Bari, 
Lynn 

Walter 
Kane 

Mar.  15,  1939 

Actors' 
Agent 

None 

None 

Bari,   Bari  good 

Barnes, 
Binnie 

Mike 

Frankovich 

Sept.  28,  1940 

Radio 
Announcer 

Samuel 
Joseph 

None 

Honeymoon  Express 

Barry, 
Donald 

Peggy 
Stewart 

Sept.  7,  1940 

Actress 

None 

None 

Give  'em  a  chance! 

Basserman 
Albert 

Elsa 
Schiff 

Dec.  31,  1908 

Actress 

None 

Carmen,  30 

Love's  Old  Sweet  Song 

Baxter, 
Alon 

Barbara 
Williams 

Apr.  28,  1936 

Dancer 

None 

None 

All  Quiet 

Baxter, 
Warner 

Winifred 
Bryson 

Jan.  29.  1918 

His  former 
leading  lady 

One 

None 

Goes  on,  and  on,  and  on 

Beery, 
Noah,  Jr. 

Maxine 
Jones 

Mar.  30,  1940 

Non-prof. 

None 

None 

Off  to  a  good  start 

Benchley, 
Robert 

Gertrude 
Darling 

June  6,  1914 

Non-prof. 

None 

Nathaniel,  25;  Robt.,  21 

No  short  subject 

Bennett, 
Joan 

Walter 
Wanger 

Jan.  14,  1939 

Producer 

John  Fox, 
Gene  Morke> 

Diane,  10,  by  Fox;  Melindo, 
6I/2 ,  by  Morkey 

Grade  A 

Benny, 
Jack 

Mary 

Livingstone 

Jan.  12,  1927 

Actress 

None 

One 

Crossiey  rating:  100% 

(Continued  on  page  60) 


MODERN  SCREEN 

46 


There  are  worse  places  for  a  man  to  marry  a  woman  than  in  Hollywood. 
There's  Java,  where  a  groom  must  prove  he  is  healthy  before  a  board  of 
ladies,  then  sit  by  himself  in  silence  for  forty  days,  then  spend  the  first  three 
nights  of  married  life  with  an  old  woman  sleeping  between  his  bride  and 
himself.  And  there  is  Koryak,  in  the  North  Pacific,  where  the  groom  must 
chase  his  fiancee  miles,  catch  her  and,  with  a  knife,  slice  off  her  bridal  costume, 
a  suit  sewed  together  with  thick  leather  thongs. 

Sure,  there  are  worse  places  for  marriage  than  Hollywood,  but  the  actors 
in  town  don't  think  so.  They  think  California  wedlock  laws  are  too  slow, 
and  so  they  rush  off,  via  chartered  plane  or  1941  coupe,  to  Nevada,  Idaho, 
Arizona  or  Mexico. 

But,  to  understand  why,  for  example,  a  couple  like  Dick  Halliday,  the  hand- 
some writer,  and  Mary  Martin,  the  equally  handsome  songstress,  will  leave 
comfortable  Hollywood,  avoid  the  cozy  courthouse  which  is  only  a  V>a1f  hour 
from  their  home,  and  drive  by  night  to  Las  Vegas,  Nevada,  to  be  married  at 
the  stroke  of  twelve  by  a  yawning  Justice  of  the  Peace — to  understand  such 
loony  antics  is  simple  enough  if  you  understand  California's  legal  com- 
mandments. 

In  Hollywood,  when  a  young  actor  decides  that  he  would  like  a  better  half, 
he  goes  to  the  Hall  of  Records  in  the  midst  of  downtown  Los  Angeles.  There 
he  fills  out,  with  his  prospective  wife  at  his  elbow,  an  application  for  a 
marriage  license.  This  is  sometimes  difficult,  especially  when  one  is  famous. 
The  rush  of  reporters  at  the  License  Bureau  scared  Edna  Best  and  agent 
Nat  Wolff  away.  In  the  case  of  Tyrone  Power,  his  throat  became  practically 
paralyzed  and  the  clerk,  undoubtedly  a  movie  fan  familiar  with  Mr.  Powers 
biography,  had  to  answer  most  of  the  questions  for  him. 

Now  then,  two  important  factors  enter  the  scene.  The  actor  and  actress,  with 
the  honeymoon  glaze  in  their  orbs,  must  each  submit  medical  certificates 
signed  by  family  physicians,  certifying  that  they  have  been  examined  for 
social  diseases,  have  received  the  standard  test  for  syphilis  as  required  by 
the  state  law  and  have  been  found  healthy.  No  other  papers  need  be  sub- 
mitted except  if  the  male  is  under  21  or  the  female  under  18,  in  which  case 
they  must  have  written  consent  of  their  parents  or  guardians.  Finally,  having 
applied,  the  bride  and  groom  must  wait  three  days  for  their  license — the 
three-day  wait  being  designed  to  give  them  a  last  chance  to  think  it  over 
before  engaging  in  the  most  delightful  penal  servitude  on  earth. 

After  three  days,  they  need  only  pay  $2  for  their  license  and  wander  into 
a  nearby  chamber,  where  a  Los  Angeles  judge  will  knot  them  forever  and 
ever — and  insist  that  they  keep  their  fee  as  a  wedding  present!  Or,  they  may, 
as  Tyrone  Power  did  when  he  said  "I  do"  at  Annabella's  Bel  Air  home  while 
40  photographers  waited  outdoors,  be  married  under  (Continued  on  page  72) 


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FEBRUARY,  1941 


49 


and 
W  Set 


ERROL  SKINFLYNNT? 

An  ancient  mining  engineer,  recently  re- 
turned from  the  faraway  Indies,  reports  a 
revolution  fomenting  in  romantic  British 
Guiana.  The  cause  of  the  trouble,  he 
tells  us,  is  Hollywood's  own  Errol  Flynn 
who  vagabonded  through  that  country 
before  becoming  a  famous  movie  star. 
Our  engineer  asserts  Errol  borrowed 
dough  from  practically  every  explorer, 
miner  and  native  on  the  island,  used  his 
gleanings  to  pay  his  steamship  fare  to 
America — and,  to  date,  hasn't  kicked 
back  a  cent!  The  boys  in  Guiana  didn't 
mind  for  the  first  few  years,  but  they've 
run  into  lean  times  of  late  and  could  use 
the  money.  They  claim  they've  written 
Errol  on  several  occasions  and  asked  for 
it,  but  they've  had  no  response.  This 


her  gown,  and  Kay  reports  she  could 
almost  bathe  in  her  beverages  without 
appearing  untidy!  All  of  which  is  by 
way  of  being  a  fashion  tip  to  you,  and 
you,  and  me — only,  in  our  cases,  it  would 
probably  be  wiser  to  buy  dresses  that 
match  our  ice  cream  sodas! 

ASIDE  TO  BETTY  GRABLE 

Vic  Mature  was  once  a  married  man! 
So  swears  a  woman  we  know  who 
knew  him  when.  According  to  our  in- 
formant, Vic's  wedded  life  was  brief  and 
stormy  and,  when  the  end  came  about 
a  year  ago,  he  was  still  deeply  in  love 
with  his  divorced  wife.  The  ex-Mrs. 
Mature  is  said  to  have  resembled  Betty 
Grable  slightly  and  Lana  Turner  even 
more.    All  of  which  leaves  one  wonder- 


Annabella,  and  Cesar  Romero,  the  most 
eligible  male  of  the  lot,  trails  the  rest 
with  only  ten.  Funny  thing  about  these 
proposals  is  the  fact  that  though  they  are 
considered  important  popularity  gauges, 
they  are  never  answered!  The  stars 
have  torn  their  hair  trying  to  find  a 
suitable  response,  but  their  final  decision 
is  that  there  just  isn't  anything  they  can 
say! 

SERMON  OF  THE  MONTH 

The  much  discussed  night-club  scandal 
which  just  a  short  while  back  broke 
around  the  heads  of  a  noted  director  and 
a  famous  actress  should  be  considered 
a  closed  incident  now  and  forever.  With 
all  its  contacts  and  newsgathering  facili- 
ties, this  magazine,  to  date,  has  been 


YOU'RE  REALLY  IN 


THE  HOLLYWOOD  KNOW 


WHEN  YOU'VE  READ 


GOOD  NEWS 


GATHERED  FOR  YOU 


BY  OUR  SUPER  SLEUTH 


—  SYLVIA    KAHN  ! 


John  Howard 


Hedy  Laraarr 


department  is  fond  of  Errol  and  wouldn't 
want  to  see  anything  happen  to  him. 
That's  why  we're  tipping  him  off,  here 
and  now,  that  the  gang  is  planning  to 
finance  a  trip  for  one  among  them  who 
will  come  to  these  shores  and  personally 
put  the  bee  on  his  neglectful  old-time  pal! 

ON  THE  SPOT 

Not  because  she's  trying  to  duck  a 
cleaner's  bill,  but  because  she  must  re- 
tain her  reputation  as  the  most  smartly- 
dressed  woman  in  Hollywood,  Kay  Fran- 
cis has  taken  to  ordering  wine  the  same 
color  as  her  gown!  Kay  found  that 
on  too  many  occasions  she  spilled  liquids 
down  her  dress  fronts  and  had  to  leave 
Ciro's  looking  as  bespotted  as  a  high- 
chair  baby.    Now  the  stains  blend  with 


ing  whether  Vic  just  goes  soft  on  the 
luscious,  lively  type,  or  whether  he's 
constantly  trying  to  relive  the  romance 
that  was. 

HOW  ABOUT  DONALD  DUCK? 

In  the  dear,  dead  days  beyond  recall, 
a  star's  popularity  was  determined  by  the 
amount  of  fan  mail  he  received,  but  in 
this  modern,  streamlined  era,  they're 
counting  marriage  proposals  instead  of 
letters.  According  to  studio  experts,  any 
star  receiving  fewer  than  twenty  pro- 
posals a  month  either  has  not  clicked 
or  is  slipping!  For  example,  Dean  Jagger 
is  riding  the  crest  because  he  collects 
sixty  a  month,  Alice  Faye  does  more  than 
hold  her  own  with  forty,  Tyrone  Power 
cui  his   down   to   twelve   by  marrying 


unable  to  find  a  single  eye-witness  to 
the  so-called  shocking  behavior  of  the 
pair,  and  it  is  our  conviction  that  the 
malicious  gossips  who  conceived  and 
have  been  elaborating  on  the  tale,  owe 
the  deepest  apologies  to  the  very  un- 
happy couple. 

DIDJA  KNOW 

That  Clark  Gable  sleeps  in  only  the 
upper  part  of  his  pajamas  .  .  .  That  W.  C. 
Fields  has  a  wife  and  son  living  in 
Beverly  Hills  .  .  .  That  Eddie  Horton's 
estate  is  called  "Belly  Acres"  .  .  .  That 
Olivia  de  Havilland  flies  an  airplane  solo 
now,  but  is  still  earthbound  by  Jimmy 
Stewart  .  .  .  That  there  are  400  Robert 
Taylors  in  the  United  States  .  .  .  That  if 
Lana  Turner  blossoms  out  in  a  new  full- 


50 


MODERN  SCREEN 


length  ermine  coat,  you  may  be  certain 
it's  a  gift  from  Tony  Martin  .  .  .  That 
Melvyn  Douglas  has  danced  in  "every 
one  of  his  last  five  pictures  .  .  .  That 
Patricia  Morison  whose  initials  are  P.  M. 
has  a  brother  whose  initials  are  A.  M. 
.  .  .  That  Irene  Rich  passed  around  six 
boxes  of  cigars  when  her  grandson  was 
born  .  .  .  That  to  avoid  forgeries,  Maureen 
O'Sullivan,  like  most  movie  stars,  has  a 
special  signature  for  checks  .  .  .  That 
Ruth  Nagel,  daughter  of  Conrad  Nagel, 
is  a  junior  at  Wellesley  College  .  .  .  Thqt 
John  Howard  owns  stock  in  every  major 
film  company  in  Hollywood  .  .  .  That 
Hedy  Lamarr's  No.  1  husband,  Fritz 
Mandl,  phoned  Hedy  long-distance  on 
her  birthday  and  talked  for  a  solid 
hour  while  his  brand  new  bride  sulked 
green-eyed  in  an  adjoining  room? 


Meanwhile,  friend  Carroll,  not  to  be  out- 
done, met  and  married  little  Steffi  Duna. 
In  due  time,  that  marriage  crashed  and 
O'Keefe,  still  in  the  matrimonial  mood, 
wooed  and  won  the  ex-Mrs.  Carroll.  But 
here's  the  topper.  "Wild  Jack"  recently 
left  the  much-married  Louise,  sued  her 
for  divorce  and — please  believe  us — has 
again  taken  up  residence  with  his  closest 
buddy,  John  Carroll! 

SUSPENDED  ANNIE-MATION 

The  long  line  of  jobless  gathered  outside 
of  Hollywood's  Unemployment  Insurance 
Headquarters,  gulped  twice  and  rubbed 
their  eyes  when  a  sleek,  chauffeur-driven 
limousine  drew  up  to  the  curb  and  dis- 
charged a  beautifully  garbed  young 
woman.     But  when  the  young  woman 


Errol  Flynn 


Betty  Grable  Ann  Sheridan 


LOVE  IN  TWO-TIME 

It  can  only  happen  in  Hollywood.  Just  a 
few  years  ago,  three  of  the  town's 
choicest  Lotharios,  Dennis  O'Keefe,  John 
Carroll  and  Addison  "Wild  Jack"  Ran- 
dall, shared  their  bachelor  bliss  in  a 
comfortable  Malibu  cottage.  Their  life 
together  was  a  perfect  song  until,  one 
day,  O'Keefe  upped  and  married  divorcee 
Louise  Stanley.  Carroll  and  Randall 
thereupon  moved  into  smaller  quarters 
and  might  be  there  yet  had  not  O'Keefe, 
returning  from  a  location  trip  some  months 
later,  discovered  that  his  pal,  "Wild 
Jack,"  had  galloped  off  with  the  affections 
of  his  lovely  bride.  He  promptly  sued 
for  divorce  and,  when  the  decree  be- 
came final,  "Wild  Jack"  took  the  former 
Mrs.    O'Keefe    into    the    Randall  clan. 


casually  sauntered  toward  them  and  took 
her  place  on  the  line,  the  jobless  almost 
swooned.  Who  wouldn't?  Ann  Sheri- 
dan, under  suspension  by  Warner  Bros., 
and  technically  unemployed,  had  come  to 
town  for  her  weekly  $18  compensation 
and  no  amount  of  stares  or  wisecracks 
was  going  to  cheat  her  of  it!  "Why 
shouldn't  I  collect?"  asked  Annie.  "I've 
chipped  in  my  share,  and  when  I  no 
workee,  the  studio  no  payee!  Heck,  a 
girl's  got  to  live,  doesn't  she?" 

MICKEY  ROONEY 

Mickey  Rooney's  a  great  little  sport,  and 
let  no  man  say  otherwise.  The  other 
afternoon,  on  the  set  of  "Men  of  Boys' 
Town,"  Mick  was  doing  a  sequence  with 
small-fry  Darryl  Hickman  when  he  real- 


ized that  Darryl  was  hamming  and  mug- 
ging, all  over  the  place  in  an  attempt 
to  steal  his  scenes.  And  did  Rooney 
the  Star  rage  and  rant  over  this  pro- 
fessional larceny?  He  did  not!  He 
permitted  Darryl  to  have  his  fun  and, 
when  several  takes  had  been  completed, 
ambled  up  to  Spencer  Tracy  who  was 
chuckling  on  the  side  lines.  "It's  okay 
with  me,  Spence,"  said  he.  "Now  I  know 
how  you  feel  when  I'm  in  your  scenes!" 

SIDELIGHT  ON  CARY 

Maids  and  matrons  who  would  give  their 
all  to  come  into  the  daily  presence  of 
"easy-going"  Cary  Grant  would  do  well 
to  heed  the  story  of  one  of  Cary's  former 
housekeepers.  After  a  single  month  of 
service  in  the  Grant  menage,  that  lady 
wearily  quit  her  job!  "Couldn't  take  an- 
other day  of  it,"  says  she.  "Mr.  Grant 
was  driving  me  daffy!  He  has  a  ter- 
rific cleanliness  phobia  and  conducts  a 
daily  dust-hunt  on  every  piece  of  fur- 
niture in  the  house!  I  believe  in  a  clean 
house,  too,  but  don't  like  being  handed 
a  note  each  morning  telling  me  I  skipped 
three-quarters  of  an  inch  on  the  bureau 
top.  Mind  you,  there's  nothing  mean 
about  Mr.  Grant  but,  if  he  were  a  woman, 
I  think  his  friends  would  pack  him  off  to 
a  home  for  fussy  old  maids!" 

GARY  AND  THE  GEISHA 

Miss  Kazuko  Yamamoto,  tiny,  satin- 
skinned  queen  of  Tokyo's  geishas,  has  one 
foot  on  the  road  to  ruin.  Miss  Yamamoto, 
the  only  geisha  to  ever  bob  her  hair,  don 
modern  clothes  and  become  an  American 
movie  fan,  has  long  been  famous  as  a 
precedent-breaker,  but  her  latest  deed  may 
prove  her  undoing.  She's  let  it  be  known 
that  she's  passionately  in  love  with  Gary 
Cooper!  She's  aware  that  Gary  has  a 
wife,  and  a  daughter,  too,  but  no  such 
trifling  items  can  throw  a  damper  on  her 
Japanese  crrdor.  She  even  admits  that 
although  kissing  in  public  is  a  criminal 
offense  in  her  country,  she'd  plant  her 
lips  on  Gary's  before  the  Imperial  Palace 
itself.  Her  second  choice  is  Charles  Boyer, 
but  she  wouldn't  risk  as  much  for  him. 
Says  he'd  have  to  step  inside. 

OUR  TOWNE 

Heartiest  chuckle  of  the  month  is  con- 
tributed by  Gene  Towne,  50  per  cent  of 
the  zany  writing  team  of  Towne  and 
Baker.  Gene  went  to  Ciro's  the  other 
evening  to  celebrate  the  completion  of 
a  new  story  and  ran  into  a  chubby- 
chinned  producer  who  felt  like  cele- 
brating, too.  The  pair  settled  in  a  quiet 
corner  and  were  shortly  joined  by  a 
bottle  of  champagne  and  then  another 
and  another.  Towne,  who  is  as  great  a 
salesman  as  he  is -a  writer,  began  to  im- 
provise a  screen  story  and  did  such  a  fine 
selling  job  that,  before  the  night  was  out, 
the  producer  handed  him  a  check  for  $10,- 
000  for  an  idea  Towne  hadn't  even 
dreamed  of  a  few  hours  earlier!  The  fol- 
lowing morning,  the  pair  sobered  up  and 
got  together  for  a  story  conference  and, 
after  much  hemming  and  hawing,  it  was 
discovered  that  neither  could  remember 
a  single  line  of  the  plot!  Back  went  the 
ten  grand  to  the  producer — and  on  the 
water  wagon  went  our  friend  Mr.  Towne, 


FEBRUARY,  1941 


the  coast,  he  came  right  with  her.  For 
several  weeks  he  angled  for  audiences 
with  studio  bigwigs,  but  met  with  success 
of  zero  proportions.  Then,  just  as  it  ap- 
peared he  would  have  to  hit  the  road 
again,  Connie  took  matters  into  her  own 
hands.  She  went  over  to  Jack  Warner's 
home  for  one  of  her  regular  poker  ses- 
sions and,  before  the  evening  was  out, 
Richard  Ainley,  with  no  previous  movie 
experience,  was  in  possession  of  a 
Warner  Bros,  contract  guaranteeing  him 
$650  weekly  for  the  next  fifty-two  weeks! 
No,  we  don't  have  Connie's  phone  num- 
ber.  Or  Mr.  Ainleyls,  either! 

BEDTIME  STORY 

Lupe'  Velez  will  probably  be  "Big  Boy" 
Williams'  little  woman  by  the  time  you 


NO  ACTORS  WANTED! 

After  only  a  few  months  of  wedded  life, 
Binnie  Barnes  has  discovered  a  fly  in  her 
marital  ointment.  Binnie  can't  stand  lead- 
ing men — and  Mike  Frankovich,  her  sports 
announcer  groom,  has  broken  down  and 
admitted  he  wants  to  be  a  leading  man! 
The  disease  set  in  when  Mike  accom- 
panied Binnie  on  a  cross-country  personal 
appearance  tour  and  found  himself 
swamped  with  fan  mail  and  requests  for 
autographed  photographs.  He  immedi- 
ately developed  a  streak  of  ham  so  wide, 
Binnie's  threatening  to  cut  it  out  with  a 
knife.  But  the  odds  are  she'll  cool  down 
about  an  acting  career  for  her  husband. 
The .  pair  has  been  offered  a  not-to-be- 
sneezed-at  sum  to  co-star  in  a  Broadway 
play — and  Binnie  is  an  extremely  prac- 


Binnie  Barnes 


Tyrone  Power 


Brian  Donlevy 


HEDY  IN  EXILE 

Don't  go  forgetting  the  Hedy  Lamarr- 
John  Howard  romance  just  because  you're 
not  handed  a  daily  reminder  by  your  fa- 
vorite columnist.  It's  still  blazing,  and 
the  only  reason  the  publicity's  died  down 
is  that  Hedy's  been  ordered  by  the  court 
to  keep  her  nose  out  of  nightclubs  and 
her  name  out  of  newsprint  if  she  wants  to 
retain  custody  of  her  adopted  baby  son. 
Hedy  almost  lost  little  Jimmy  by  leaving 
Gene  Markey's  bed  and  board,  but  when 
she  came  before  the  judge  she  likened 
herself  to  a  woman  whose  husband  had 
just  died  and  asked  if  a  child  would  be 
deprived  of  its  mother  under  such  cir- 
cumstances. The  grim  analogy  won 
Hedy  the  right  to  keep  her  son  another 
year,  but  the  memory  of  her  plea  still 
makes  Markey  squirm. 

LIFE  WITH  FATHER 

Jane  Withers  doesn't  object  to  Darryl 
Zanuck  as  a  studio  father,  but  she  defi- 
nitely would  not  want  him  as  her  real- 
life  pa.  Jane's  heard  stories  of  how  Mr. 
Z.  trains  his  youngsters  and  the  Zanuck 
Plan  doesn't  appeal  to  her.  It  seems 
Zanuck  abhors  tearfulness  in  children 
and  has  worked  out  some  novel  schemes 
to  build  the  courage  of  his  own  young- 
sters. For  example,  one  afternoon  when 
daughter  Darrylin  wasn't  looking,  he 
slipped  a  harmless  but  slithery  snake 
into  her  pocket.  When  she  reached  in  for 
a  lollipop,  out  came  the  squirming  rep- 
tile and  along  came  her  dad  to  tell  her 
why  she  mustn't  be  frightened!  Zanuck 
also  scrapped  his  children's  fear  of  water 
by  teaching  them  to  swim  when  they 
were  infants.  Now  all  three  kids  must 
pop  out  of  bed  each  morning  and  take 
a  pre-breakfast  workout  across  their  pool, 
come  sticky  weather  or  frosty. 

CLAUSE-TROPHOBIA 

William  Powell  and  Henry  Fonda  are  both 
married  men.    As  such,  they  enjoy  mar- 
ried men's  responsibilities,   and  neither 
can  afford  to  be  tossed  out  of  his  job  be- 
cause of  a  fight  with  a  studio  boss.  That's 
why  both  have  had  unique  clauses  writ- 
ten into  their  contracts.    Fonda  knows  the 
•only  reason  he'd  ever  want  to  leave  the 
Fox  fold  would  be  to  do  Thornton  Wilder's 
"Heaven  Is  My  Destination"  should  it  be 
adapted  into  play  form.  His  agreement 
with  the  studio,  therefore,  stipulates  clearly 
thai  there  will  be  no  hard  feelings  should 
he  ever  pull  up  stakes  and  head  for 
Broadway  and  "Heaven."    Bill  Powell's 
stipulation  is  a  bit  screwier.    For  years, 
Bill  has  had  an  unholy  and  unfounded 
fear  that  he  would  be  asked  to  portray 
Cyrano  de  Bergerac,  Durante-nosed  hero 
of  the  Rostand  play  of  the  same  name. 
As  insurance  against  that,  he  extracted  a 
written  promise  from  his  Metro  bosses 
that,  though  they  might  ask  him  to  por- 
tray anyone  from  Nell  Gwynne  to  Ro- 
meo, they'd  reserve  the  Cyrano  role  for 
Bob  Taylor  or  one  of  the  other  boys. 

IT  WAS  IN  THE  CARDS 

A  newcomer,  trying  to  crash  the  golden 
gates  of  Hollywood,  would  do  well  to 
land  Connie  Bennett  as  his  agent.  Richard 
Ainley  will  testify  to  thai.  Ainley  barn- 
stormed with  Connie  and  her  stage  play 
last  year,  and  when  Connie  returned  to 


read  this.  Lupe,  who  had  originally 
planned  an  October  marriage,  postponed 
her  wedding  because,  as  she  explains, 
"I  married  Weissmuller  in  October.  That 
was  a  lousy  marriage  for  me  and  brought 
bad  luck.  I  didn't  want  to  risk  it  again." 
In  a  conversation  with  Lupe,  we  learnec 
that  her  greatest  pre-marital  problem  was 
the  decoration  of  her  boudoir  in  "Big 
Boy's"  home.  She  simply  couldn't  decide 
whether  to  retain  her  own  black  lac- 
quered bedroom  suite  with  its  ten-foot- 
wide  bed,  or  buy  new  furniture  with  a 
"beeger"  bed.  One  thing  Lupe  was  posi- 
tive about,  however,  was  that  her  room 
must  be  forty-five  feet  long.  "It  must  be 
tremendous,"  said  she,  "because  I  want 
space  for  a  fireplace,  a  bar,  my  piano 
and  an  icebox.  You  know  me.  I  spend 
half  my  life  in  my  bedroom." 


tical  girl.  She  and  Mike  keep  little  flour 
sacks  in  their  bedroom  into  which  they 
pour  their  extra  nickels  and  dimes  against 
a  rainy  day.  And  they  want  to  fill  those 
sacks.  So  maybe  Mike  will  be  an  actor 
after  all! 

OUR  MISCHA 

Since  the  morning  Mischa  Auer  picked  up 
his  newspaper  and  learned  he  was  sep- 
arated from  his  wife,  his  life  has  taken 
on  an  entirely  new  complexion.  Holly- 
wood bachelorettes  who  previously  ig- 
nored him  are  now  giving  him  the  eye 
and  asking  numerous  intimate  questions 
about  Mischa  the  Man.  We- don't  pretend 
to  know  all  the  answers  but  the  following 
tidbits  may  tell  you  whether  he's  the  type 
that  could  make  your  heart  bounce  and 
bound,    (a)  He  always  tops  his  breakfast 


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MODERN  SCREEN 


creatures  who  could  meet  kings,  gods 
or  their  Maker  without  a  ruffle  in  com- 
posure, you've  got  another  think  com- 
ing. Actually,  many  of  the  biggest  names 
in  pictures  have  less  poise  before  an 
audience  than  little  Susie  Zilch  has  before 
her  Sunday  school  class.  For  example, 
Martha  Scott,  making  a  recent  appear- 
ance on  a  radio  show,  wore  dark  glasses 
throughout  so  that  she  couldn't  see  her 
studio  audience  and  become  upset.  And 
Charles  Laughton,  veteran  stage  star, 
still  will  not  appear  on  the  boards  unless 
a'  brilliant  spotlight  hits  him  full  in  the 
face,  practically  blinding  him  and  com- 
pletely blacking  out  the  folks  down  in 
front. 

SONJA'S  FOLLIES 

The  fates  are  giving  Sonja  Henie  an 
awful  shoving  around  these  days.  First, 
Sonja  had  lawsuit  trouble.  She  was  sued 
by  an  agent  who  was  willing  to  call  the 
whole  thing  quits  for  $20,000.  Sonja 
rejected  the  proposal,  fought  her  case, 
lost  it  and  had  to  pay  the  agent  $77,000! 
Next,  60  members  of  her  Ice  Revue  troupe 
balked  at  rehearsals  the  day  before  they 
were  to  start  their  tour  and  refused  to 
go  back  to  work  until  they  were  given 
substantial  salary  lifts.  And  now,  to 
crown  her  woes,  word's  been  brought  to 
her  that  Hollywood  high  school  students 
have  taken  her  off  their  list  of  screen 
favorites  because  they  object  to  her  mar- 
riage to  Dan  Topping!  They  poutingly 
protest  she  can't  manage  a  career  and 
a  fortune  at  the  same  time  and  contend 
that  by  wedding  a  wealthy  man  she  has 
failed  in  her  duty  to  them. 

DATELESS  BETTE 


with  a  stein  of  beer  and  a  bag  of  pretzels, 
(b)  He's  good-natured  and,  to  prove  it,  pre- 
sented his  beautiful  Encino  ranch  to  his 
wife  as  a  "goodbye  to  love"  gift,  (c)  He 
loves-  to  play  the  concertina,  (d)  His  prin- 
cipal hobby  is  photography.  Although 
his  favorite  subject  is  his  son,  he  once 
took  a  picture  of  Broderick  Crawford  that 
was  so  good,  Crawford  ordered  1500  to 
send  to  his  fans,  (e)  He  studies  his  next 
day's  lines  in  the  bathtub,  (f)  His  dearest 
possession  is  a  costly  Storytone  piano 
equipped  with  tubes  and  a  loud  speaker. 
By  twirling  a  knob  on  the  '  instrument  it 
can  be  converted  into  eight  different  types 
of  pianos,  varying  from  a  tinkling  spinet 
to  a  booming  concert  Steinway.  (g)  All 
his  victrola  records  are  Strauss  waltzes, 
(h)  No  matter  where  he  lives  he  must 
have  a  huge  painting  of  Czar  Nicholas  of 


hop  about  like  a  younger  edition  Mickey 
Rooney  so  that  no  delays  can  be  hung 
on  him!  Boyer's  not  complaining,'  but  the 
studio  head  responsible  for  bringing  the 
picture  in  on  time  makes  up  for  him. 
Moans  he:  "When  we  had  Jphn  Barry  - 
more  on  the  lot  we  had  to  build  our 
shooting  schedule  around  a  court  cal- 
endar. Now  that  we  have  Sullavan,  we 
have  to  build  it  around  a  stork  calendar! 

STARDOM  DEFERRED 

Tyrone  Power,  who's  done  so  much  to 
get  so  many  kids  started  in  films,  will  be 
amazed  when  he  learns  that  he's  the 
reason  Bob  Shaw  has  had  such  a  tough 
time  getting  a  break.  Darkly  handsome 
Bob  has  been  under  contract  to  the  same 
studio  as  Ty  for  a  long  while,  but  officials 


Sonja  Henie 


Bette  Davis 


Ray  Millanc 


Russia  hanging  over  his  dining-room 
table.  And  there  you  have  him,  ladies. 
Mischa  "Heathcliffe"  Auer,  the  reason 
girls  leave  home — and  go  into  convents. 

BABY  TALK 

After  seven  years  of  married  life  Charles 
Boyer  is  having  his  first  painful  en- 
counter with  Monsieur  Stork.  Not  that 
the  great  Boyer  is  about  to  become  a 
father.  Nothing  like  it!  He's  merely 
suffering  because  Margaret  Sullavan  is 
about  to  become  a  mother!  It  seems 
Boyer  and  Maggie  are  co-starring  in 
"Back  Street" — and  Maggie's  third  baby 
is  due  any  minute.  In  order  to  beat  the 
stork  the  picture  is  being  produced  in 
frantic  haste,  and  Boyer,  accustomed  to 
leisurely  lunches,  rests  between  scenes 
and  6  o'clock  quitting  time,  must  now 


have  been  afraid  to  give  him  juicy  roles 
and  a  build-up  for  fear  feminine  fans 
would  hail  him  as  a  "new  Tyrone  Power," 
thereby  injuring.  Ty's  heartthrob  value. 
Nine-year-old  Joan  Carroll  is  another  who 
got  the  same  deal.  She  was  bound  to 
a  contract  and  held  to  small  parts  be- 
cause she  looked  like  a  threat  to  Shirley 
Temple.  Happily,  however,  both  these 
youngsters  are  now  on  their  way.  Bob's 
bosses  finally  relented  and  lent  him  out 
for  "Legacy,"  and  Joan,  who  went  to 
New  York  and  became  a  sensation  in 
"Panama  Hattie,"  is  currently  being 
courted  by  several  major  studios  who 
want  her  to  stage  a  comeback  as  the 
"new  Joan  Carroll!" 

STAR  BLIGHT 

If  you  think  movie  stars  are  calm,  cool 


Bette  Davis,  who's  probably  the  greatest 
actress  in  films  and  a  darned  pretty  trick 
besides,  has  more  escort  trouble  than  any 
girl  we  know.  Eddie  Albert  would  like 
to  date  her  but  is  so  afraid  she'll  turn 
him  down  he  doesn't  dare  broach  the 
subject.  And  Bette,  in  turn,  is  hankering 
for  an  evening  of  dancing  with  Cesar 
Romero  but  naturally  can't  phone  him. 
She  once  did  hint  to  a  friend  that  she'd 
like  to  know  Cesar  better,  but  when 
Cesar  heard  of  it  he  smiled  regretfully 
and  said  he  was  sorry.  "Sure  I  want  to 
date  Bette,"  he  admitted.  "Who  wouldn't? 
But  can  you  picture  the  two  of  us  stroll- 
ing into  Ciro's?  Everyone  would  say, 
'Look  at  Romero.  He's  angling  for  pub- 
licity.' It  wouldn't  do  either  of  us  any 
good  to  have  people  thinking  1  was 
trading  on  Bette's  fame." 

THERE'S  NO  PLACE  LIKE  HOME 

Brian  Donlevy,  well  on  his  way  to  be- 
coming an  important  star,  will  definitely 
be  someone  to  be  considered  when  he 
shoots  Bob  Taylor  dead  in  their  next  pic- 
ture. But  even  if  he  never  killed  Bob. 
Brian  would  still  be  worth  a  second 
glance.  He's  the  man  who  owns  the 
largest  bathroom  in  Hollywood,  and  let 
no  one  forget  it!  After  years  of  suffering 
in  hotel  two-by-fours,  Brian  has  built  his 
own  home  and  indulged  his  oldest  and 
goofiest  yen  by  knocking  a  wall  out 
of  the  architect's  plans  and  converting 
two  tremendous  bedrooms  into  a  single, 
perfectly  huge  bathroom  just  for  himself: 
(Continued  on  page  94) 


FEBRUARY,  1941 


Classic  for  class!    That's  our  motto  and  will  be  yours,  too.   America's  contri- 
bution to  fashion  is  the  classic,  always  right  and  better  than  ever.     Peter-Pan  or  open 

throat   tailored   collars;    button   fronts;    pleats   and  full  skirts  that  natter.  Perennial 

youth  captured  in  the  clothes  that  Americans  love.    All  eyes  on  Spring  in 
the   1941   classic  hats  and  dresses.     You  can't  get  along  without  them. 
Right.   Tonic  touch  for  midwinter;  two  tones  are  better  than  one. 
Grey  for  the  blouse  and  belt  trimming;  dusty  rose  for  the 
side-pleated,    top-stitched    skirt    and  sleeves. 
Under  seven  dollars;  J.  P.  Stevens;  Chicago. 

Stitched  straw  beret.  Under  two  dollars;  Macy's,  New  York. 
Genuine  snake  charmers.    Three  dollars;  Kitty  Kelly. 


Left.   A  McKettrick  classic  with  skirted  front  fullness  in 

Wedgewood  blue  and  white  in  stripe  effect.   Under  six  dollars; 
Arnold  Constable,  New  York.  Pert  patent  leather  opera  pumps,  Kitty  Kelly. 


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Above.  Irresistible— a  love— in  light  blue 

wool  angora  to  wear  as  a  dress  or  as  a  suit  with  a 
blouse  underneath.    Set-in  fitted  belt;  dramatic  pockets.  Under 

seventeen  dollars.  Side  roll,  off-face  felt  hat.  Under  four  dollars.  Emily  Shops. 

Brown  Morocco  d'Orsay  bow  pumps;  Ansonia  Shoes. 


FEBRUARY,  1941 


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V/HEREVER 


xou 


ARE 


Home  in  the  north— home  in  the  south;  or  lucky  you  taking  a  trip. 

Ski  trains  take  you  to  your  fun  in  the  snow.    The  sun  beckons  on  land 
and  sea.  Wear  the  season's  gifts  to  fashion  at  a  price.  1.  In  New  York,  Gimbels 
features  a  Brenda  Gale  ski  suit.    Navy  blue  wool  and  cotton  gabardine;  jaunty 

mess  jacket,  brass  buttons;  gold  zippered  pants;  under  fourteen  dollars. 

Bright  red  regulation  poplin  hat  and  gloves;  each  under  two  dollars. 
2.  Combine  your  own :  man-tailored  ski  pants  in  wool  gab- 
ardine and  a  bright  print  waterproofed  poplin  jacket 
lined  in  snowy  white.    Each  under  eight  dollars; 

Franklin  Simon.    3.  After  skiing,  for  fun  indoors, 
Brenda  Gale's  beer  jacket,  beige  and  brown  flannel 

slack  suit.    Cozy!    Under  seven  dollars;  Gimbels. 


MODERN  SCREEN 


1.  There's  something  about  a  sailor  slack  suit  in  clear  blue 
spun  poplin.   Trousers  button  on  to  blouse;  rows  of  white  braid 

trimming.  Under  eight  dollars ;  Emily  Shops.  Authentics' wood  jewelry. 

2.  Three  cheers  for  the  red,  white  and  blue.  Dance  in  jersey, 
broad  blue  and  white  stripes,  jacketed  in  red;  an  emblem  on 
the  sleeve.  Under  seventeen  dollars;  Burdine's,  Miami. 
3.  All  the  new  details  in  an  aquamarine  Sacony  sports 

dress:  set-in  ribbed  waistband,  stitched,  gored  skirt. 

Under  eleven  dollars;  Burdine's.  Back-fringed  calot. 
4.  Ballerina-type  play  suit— jacket,  backless  and  sleeveless 
dress,  separate  shorts.   Combination  red  and  white  striped  and  plain 

chambray.   Under  five  dollars;  Emily  Shops.   Kitty  Kelly  Shoes 


FEBRUARY,  1941 


PROP  SHOP 

It's  the  little  things  that  count 
though  they  don't  cost  much 


Chosen  by  Joan  Bennett 
in  "The  Son  of  Monte  Cristo": 

antiqued  gold  clips.  $1  each; 
Lord  and  Taylor,  N.  Y 


Wind  a  two-tone  Persian 
colored  knit  scarf  high  on  your 

head.  $1.95;  Lord  and  Taylor,  N.  Y. 


Darling  of  Spring  is  a 

sheer  white  embroidered 
blouse,  lace  trimmed. 

$2;  J.  L.  Hudson,  Detroit. 


The  bigger  the  better; 
white  washable  capeskin 

bag.  $2.95;  Burdine's,  Miami. 


A   hold-up!  Ski- 
braces — Tyrolean 
fashion;  75c.  Kleinert. 


Mm. 


Wffifct     Merry,  yellow  rubber 
•    Oi^V^  tomatoes,  plastic  chain.  A 

Silson  design.  $1;  McCreery's,  N.  Y. 


New,  petite 
pin-in  sport  shields;  35c. 
Young  notions  by  Kleinert. 


Going  places?  Use  handy  &&for*, 
travel  kits  that  you've  made 

vourself.  Singer  Sewing  Centers. 


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ToTTnToT^oTio^^  write  to  the  Fashion  Editor  of  MODERN  SCREEN  mogozine 

MODERN  SCREEN 


MRS.  ST.  GEORGE  DUKE  (the 

former  MRS.  ancier  riddle  duke) 


MRS.  MARY  ELIZABETH  WHITNEY ' 

(the  former  MRS.  JOHN  hay  Whitney) 


AMERICAN 
PASSPORT 


WHAT  stamps  you  an  American  girl? 
Proclaims  it  in  remotest  corners  of 
the  globe? 

That  aura  of  bright,  pervasive  fresh- 
ness. The  conscious  perfection  of  groomed 
hair,  groomed  nails,  chic  dress — twice- 
clean  skin. 

That  cool  freshness  of  petal-smooth 
skin  is  your  American  passport  toBeauty. 
Cultivate  it,  as  do  so  many  members 
of  leading  American  families — by  de- 
voted observance  of  the  Pond's  ritual: — 

SMOOTH  ON  your  face  and  neck  clouds  of 
tender,  caressing  Pond's  Cold  Cream.  Then 
slap  your  cream-coated  skin  smartly  for  3 
full  minutes.  This  deliciously  slippy  cream 
cleanses  and  softens.  It  mixes  with  dirt  and 
make-up,  the  dried,  dead  cells  on  your  skin 
— softens  them  and  sets  them  free. 

WIPE  OFF  all  this  soft- 
ened debris  with  deft 
Pond's  Tissues. 

AGAIN  SLAP  with 

cream-laden  fingers. 
And  again  clean  off  with 
caressing  Pond's  Tissues. 
These  creamy  spankings 


enhance  both  the  cleansing  and  softening 
actions  of  Pond's.  Lines  seem  less  apparent, 
pores  seem  diminished. 

FOLLOW  with  the  COOL,  WET  FRAGRANCE 
of  Pond's  Skin  Freshener. 

COAT  this  freshened,  dewy  face  with  a  layer 
of  a  distinctly  other  type  of  cream — Pond's 
Vanishing  Cream.  This  cream's  distinguish- 
ing duty  is  to  disperse  remaining  harsh 
particles,  aftermath  of  exposure,  and  leave 
your  skin  silky-smooth — pliant!  Wait  one 
full  minute  before  wiping  it  off.  Then  see 
how  it  has  left  an  indubitable  mat  finish  on 
your  skin.  How  competently  it  both  receives 
and  holds  your  powder! 

Perform  this  ritual  in  full  at  least  once, 
night  or  daytime.  And  in  briefer  form  again 
whenever  your  skin  and  your  make-up  de- 
mand freshening.  Keep  your  face  ever  cool, 
clean,  sweet  as  a  flower — as  do  millions  of 
lovely  American  girls — with  Pond's. 

Send  for  Trial  Case.  Fill  in  and  forward  cou- 
pon below.  Pond's,  Dept.  9MS-CVB,  Clinton,  Conn. 

So  I  may  start  my  Pond's  ritual  at  once,  please 
send  my  trial  kit  of  basic  preparations  I  need,  in- 
cluding the  3  famous  Pond's  Creams  and  7  Pond's 
Powder  shades.  I  enclose  10(f  for  postage  and 
packing. 

Name—  - — .  

Address  — .  ■ 

City  


-State. 


MRS.  JOHN  JACOB  ASTOR  .  .  .  MRS.  DAVID  S.  GAMBLE,  JR  

MRS.  NICHOLAS  RIDGELY  DU  PONT  .  .  .  MRS.  ST.  GEORGE  DUKE  .  .  . 
MRS.  MARY  ELIZABETH  WHITNEY  .  .  .  MRS.  ANTHONY  J.  DREXEL,  III 
names  which  represent  six  great  American  families  of  culture, 
wealth  and  distinction.  Each  follows  the  Pond's  ritual 


FEBRUARY,  1941 


59 


(Continued  from  page  46) 


NAME 


MARRIED  TO 


DATE  OF  MATE'S 
MARRIAGE  PROFESSION 


PREVIOUS 
MATES 


CHILDREN 


STATUS  OF 
MARRIAGE 


Bergman,  Ingrid        Dr.  Peter  Lindstrom  July  10,  1937  Dentist 


None 


Tia,  1V2 


Long-distance  devo- 
tion 


Best,  Edna 


Nat  Wolff 


Seymour 

Feb  6  1940     Actors'  agent    Beard,  Her-   Sarah,  6,  by  Marshall  Best  m  the  West 

bert  Marshall 


Blondell,  Joan 


Dick  Powell 


Sept.  20,  1936  Actor 


Geo.  Barnes  gjj™j^'by  Tw°  Dr6amS  Met 


Bogart,  Humphrey     Mayo  Methot 


Aug.  20,  1938  Actress 


Helen  Men- 
ken, Mary  None 
Phillips   


Four  bells 


Bowdon,  Dorris         Nunnally  Johnson     Feb.  4,  1940 


Producer - 
writer 


None 


None 


"Okie"-dokeh 


Boyd,  William 


Grace  Bradley 


June  5,  1937  Actress 


Elinor  Fair, 
Dorothy  Se-  None 
bastian   


Riding  high 


Boyer,  Charles 


Pat  Paterson 


Feb.  14,  1934  Actress 


None 


None 


Tou  jours 


Brennan,  Walter        Ruth  Wells 


About  1920  Non-prof. 


None 


Two  sons;  one 
daughter 


In  line  for  an  Oscar 


Brown,  Joe  E.  Kathryn  McGraw      Dec.  25,  1915  Nurse 


None 


Bruce,  Virginia         J.  Walter  Ruben        Dec.  18,  1937  Producer 


Mike  Frankovich,  27, 

adopted;  Don,  24;  Good  bet  for  golden 
Joe,   22;   Mary,   10;  wedding 

Kathryn,  8  .  

■  Susan  Ann;  7,  by     Three  down  and  life 

John  Gilbert  Gilbert  to  go^ 


Bryan,  Jane 


Justin  Dart 


Dec.  31,  1939    Businessman  None 


None 


Nothing  else  matters 


Burnette,  Smiley       Dallas  MacDonald     Oct.  26,  1936  Writer 


None 


Burns,  Bob 


Harriet  Foster 


May  30,  1937  Secretary0116 


Linda,  2%;  Stephen,  Jn  the  Aut  tradition 

8  mos.;  both  adopted  

Barbara,  2V2;  Robin 
1%;  Stephen  Foster,  j      oves  with  age 
3  mos.;  Robm,  Jr.,  19, 
by  first  wife 


Burns,  George 


Gracie  Allen 


Jan.  7,  1926      Comedienne  None 


Sandra,  6;  Ronnie,  5,  Still  "Burns  and 
adopted  Allen" 


Cagney,  James 


Frances  Vernon 


au  t  moo  Former  vaude- N 
About  1928       yille  partner 


May  adopt  red- 
headed  baby  boy 


Object  Lesson  for 
Newlyweds 


His  first  lead- 


Carey,  Harry  Olive  Golden  Spring,  1917     ing  lady 

C^rlsO^TRichird       Mona  Mavfield  June  11,  1939  ModeF" 


None 


Dobie,  20;  daughter,  Looks  permanent 


None 


18 

None 


Not  newsworthy 


Carradine,  John        Ardanelle  Cosner      Dec.  31,  1935    Non-prof.  None 


Carson,  Jack 
Chaney,  Lon,  Jr. 


Kay  St.  Germaine 
Patsy  Beck 


Aug.  21,  1940  Singer 


One 


John,  4;  Bruce,  8,  by 

wife's  former  mar-  As  You  d  Like  It 

riage  

None 


Just  plain  wonderful 


Chaplin,  Charles       Paulette  Goddard      June,  1934 


Oct.  1,  1937  Non-prof. 

Actress 


One 


Lon,  12;  Ron,  10        Right  as  rain  


Mildred  Har-  Sidney,  16;  Charles,  You'ye  probably 


ris,  Lita  Grey  15 


Colbert,  Claudette     Dr.  Joel  Pressman     Dec.  24,  1935  Surgeon 
^T^nJRonald__     Benita  Hume 
Colonna,  Jerry_ 


Norman 
Foster 


None 


Sept.  30,  1938  Actress 


Comingore,  Dorothy  Richard  Collins 


Florence  Charlotte     Nov.  2,  1930  Non-prof. 
June,  1939 


Thelma  Raye  None 
None  None 


Writer 


None 


First  due  momen- 
tarily^  


heard 
Don't  believe  the 

gossips  

The  sun  never  sets 
Not  bad,  not  bad 
Romeo  and  Juliet 
were  amateurs  


Cooper,  Gary 
Crisp,  Donald 


Veronica  Balfe 


Dec.  6,  1933  Socialite 


None 


Maria,  3 


Another  Cooper  tri- 
umpli  


Jane  Murfin 


Aug.  15, 1932  Writer 


None 


None 


Mature  and  serene 


Crosby,  Bing 


Dixie  Lee 


Sept.  29,  1930  Actress 


Gary,   7%;  Phillip 
None             and  Dennis,  6y2;       Solid  sending 
Lindsay,  3  


Crosby,  Bob 


June  Kuhn 


Sept.  22,  1938  Socialite 


None 


Cathleen,  1V2 


r^TYTrmngs^Robert     Vivian  Janis 
D'Arcy,  jMgxander    Arleen  Whelan 
Aloha  Wray 
Serenus  Wills 


Darro,  Frankie 
Davis,  Joan 
Davis,  Johnny_ 
Dee,  Frances 
Dekker,  Albert 


Feb.  27,  1935     Ziegf  eld  beauty  None 
Sept.  2,  1940  Actress" 
July  30,  1939  Actress 


None 


In  the  clouds 


None 


None 


Red  hot 


None 


None 


Aug.  31,  1931    Joan's  manager  None 


Beverly,  7*/2 


"Martha  Garber  Apr.  1,  1934     Non-prof.  None 


Judith,  iy2 


Still  baby-talking 
No  time  for  comedy 
Scoffs  at  scandal 


Joel  McCrea 


Esther  Guerini 


Oct.  20,  1933  Actor 
Apr.  4,  1929  Actress 


None 


Joel,  6;  David,  5        Why  lawyers  starve 


None 


Jan,  3;  John,  6  mos.  Heaven  can  wait 


Del  Rio,  Dolores        Cedric  Gibbons 


Devine,  Andy 

Dietrich,  Marlene 
Dinehart,  Alan 


Dorothy  House 


a  o  nun  Studio  art  Jaime  Del 
Aug.  8,  1930     director  Rio  

Oct.  -20,  1933     Actress  One 


None 


Religion  blocking 
divorce 


Tad,  6;  Dennis,  2 


Somebody  loves  a  fat 
man 


Rudolph  Sieber 
Mozelle  Britton 


May  17,  1924  Director 


None 


June  28,  1933  Actress 


None 


Maria,  15 


Son,  5 


Kept  on  ice 


Standpatter 


Dix,  Richard 


Virginia  Webster       June  29,  1934  Secretary 


Daughter,  8,  by  first 
,  „     marriage;  Richard  Matrimonial 
Winifred  Coe  and  Robert)  5%,  by  marathon 

second 


60 


(Continued  on  page  62) 

MODERN  SCREEN 


Hollywood's  wee  ones  give  their 
cliie  mamas  some  stiff  competition! 


Juanita  and  Rita  Quigley  spectale  at  the  showing  of  fash- 
ions designed  by  Emily  Wilkens  especially  for  youngsters. 


Joan  Bennett's  and  Gene  Markey's 
Melinda  wore  plaid  and  was  es- 
corted by  her  dog  in  a  twin  coat. 


Blond  and  cherubic  Sandra  Burns 
personifies  sophistication  at  six  in 
a  house  coat  and  the  up  hair-do. 


Joan  Benny  prefers  shirts  and  shorts, 
but  is  a  dazzler  nonetheless  in  her 
crisp,  butterfly-embroidered  organdie. 


Left,  Joan  Benny  models  her  pink,  beaver-trimmed  en- 
semble that  stole  the  show.  It  features  infinitesimal  spats! 


Right,  George  Burns  only  had  eyes  for  his  leg-con- 
scious Sandra,  who  changed  to  a  dream  of  pinafore. 


FEBRUARY,  1941 


61 


(Continued  from  pc 
NAME 

ige  60) 

MARRIED  TO 

DATE  OF           MATE'S  PREVIOUS 
MARRIAGE      PROFESSION  MATES 

CHILDREN 

STATUS  OF 
MARRIAGE 

Finn  at  Robert 

Ella  Voysey 

Aug.,  1929  Actress 

t"\        no   1  fioc       Civ,  iT/z»v» 

None 
One 

Joanna,  9;  John,  7; 

Brian,  4  , 

None 

Disrupted  by  war 
Neighbors  can't  talk 

Donlevy,  Brian 
Douglas,  Melyyn 

Marjorie  Lane 
Helen  Gahagan 

Dec.  ii,  19ob  Singer 
Apr.  5,  1931  Actress 

One 

Peter,  7;  Mary  Helen, 
2Vz;  Son,  17,  by  1st 
wife 

Democracy  at  home 

Duna,  Steffi 

Dennis  O'Keefe 

Oct.  18,  1940  Actor 

John  Carroll  Juliana,  3,  by  Carroll 

Fair  chance  for 
survival 

Dunn,  James 

Mary  Gifford 

Dec.  25,  1937  Non-prof. 

None 

None 

Keeping  its  skirts 
clean 

Dunne,  Irene 

Dr.  Francis  Griffin 

July  16,  1927  Dentist 

None 

Mary  Frances,  6, 
adopted 

Something  to  sing 
about 

Eddy,  Nelson 

Ann  Franklin 

Jan.  18,  1939  Socialite 

Sidney  Frankim,  Jr., 
None             by  wife's  first  mar- 
riage 

Hoot  Gibson  Harry  Joe,  Jr.,  6 

Worth  waiting  for 
Beats  a  career 

Eilers,  Sally 

Harry  Joe  Brown 
Grace  Durkin 

Oct.  22.  1933     Studio  exec. 
Apr.  25,  1937  Actress 

None             Dirk,  8  mos. 

Gossip-proof 

Ellison,  James 
Erwin,  Stuart 

June  Collyer 

July  10,  1931  Actress 

None 

Stuart,  Jr.,  8;  June 
Dorothea,  5 

June  dittos  Sally 
Eilers 

Fairbanks,  Douglas 

T71„^t-v-.-*-.1;»-r-     T  .IIPllp 

Mary  Lee  Epling 

Hartford 

Owen  Crump,  Jr. 

Apr.  22,  1939  Socialite 
Oct.  12,  1940  Writer 

Joan  Craw- 
ford 
None 

Daphne,  9  mos. 
None 

Nothing  here,  Mr. 
Winchell 

Plotted  for  success 

Fields,  Gracie           Monty  Banks 

, ,  _     , ,.     Edward  Lindsay  - 
Fitzgerald,  Geraldme  Hogg 

Mar.  18,  1940  Actor 

Nov.  18,  1936  Song-writer 

Archie  Pitts  None 

None             Michael,  8  mos. 

Field  (s)  day 
Short-cut  to  Paradise 
Three-ring  circus 

Flvnn,  Errol 
Fonda,  Henry 

Lili  Damita 
Frances  Seymour 
Brokaw 

June  19,  1935  Actress 
Sept.  16,  1936  Socialite 

Margaret 
Sullavan 
None 

Jayne.  Seymour,  3; 

Peter,  1 

None 

Closed  corporation 
Almost  poetic 

Fontaine,  Joan 
Foran,  Dick 

Brian  Aherne 
Ruth  Piper  Hol- 
lingsworth 

Aug.  20,  1939  Actor 
June  7,  1937  Socialite 

None 

John  Michael,  2V2; 
James  Patrick,  IV2 

On  the  brink  of 
divorce 

Foster,  Preston 

Gertrude  Warren 

June  27,  1925  Teacher 

None 

Stephanie,  2%, 
adopted 

Hardy  perennial 

Gable,  Clark 

Carole  Lombard 

Mar.  29,  1939  Actress 

Josephine 

Dillon,  Rhea  None 

Langham 

None             Katherine,  2 

Out  of  this  world 
Love  on  the  run 

Garfield,  John 
Gargan,  William 
Gavnor,  Janet 

Roberta  Mann 
Pat  Kenny 
Gilbert  Adrian 

Jan.  28,  1933  Non-prof. 
Jan.  19,  1928  Jhodne 
Aug.  14,  1939  Designer 

None             Barrie,  10;  Leslie,  8 
Lydell  Peck  Robin,  6  mos. 

l\T^o                 Rarrv   11  adonted 

First  and  last 

Designed  for  living 
Nothing  to  sneeze  at 

Gilbert,  Billy 
Gleason,  James 

Gleason,  Russell 

Ella  McKenzie 
Lucille  Webster 

Cynthia  Hobart 

Sept.  12,  1937  Actress 
Aug.  22,  1906  Actress 

Tnnp  9  1938  Actress 

None 
None 

Russell,  30 
Michael,  IV2 

Till  death  us  do  part 
In  his  father's 
footsteps 

Goddard,  Paulette 

Charles  Chaplin 

-n.  Actor-pro- 
June,  1934  ducer 

None 

None 

Slated  for  Mexican 
divorce 

Gorcey,  Leo 

Katherine  Marvis 

May  16,  1939  Non-prof. 

None 

None 

No  "tough  guy"  at 
home 

Greenwood,  Charlotte  Martin  Broomes 

■n      99  1Q94  Composer- 
Dec.  22,  1924  producer 

None 

None 
None 

No  kick  coming 
Track  fast  and  clear 

Grey,  Nan 
Gurie,  Sigrid 

Hale,  Alan 

Jackie  Westrope 
Dr.  Lawrence 

May  4,  1939  Jockey 
Aug.  6,  1939  Physician 

T.  W.  Stewart  None 

Nothing  ails  them 

UjWUjiuu   .  

m  miA    His  former 
Gretchen  Hartman     Sept.  19,  1914    lea0>mg  lady 

None 
None 

Alan,  Jr.,  19;  Karen,  Hale  &nd  heart 
16 

None                        South  Sea  idyll 

Hall,  Jon 
Hardwicke,  Sir 

Frances  Langlord 
Helena  Pickard 

June  i,  i»<so  oingei 
Jan.  8,  1928  Actress 

None 

Edward,  8 

Foundering 

Cedric 

Hasso,  Signey 

Harry  Hasso 

Nov.  12,  1933  Cameraman 

None 

One  son,  6 

Temporarily 
suspended 

Hayden,  Russell 

June  Clayton 

Jan.  6,  1939  Actress 

None 

Sandra,  6  mos. 

Branded  for 
happiness 

Hayes,  George 

Dorothy  Earle 

Mar.  4,  1914  Actress 

None 

None 

A  long,  successful  run 

"Gabby" 

Ida  Lupino 

Nov.  17.  1938  Actress 

None 

None 

Ida-eel 

Hayward,  Louis 
Hayworth,  Rita 

Eddie  Judson 

May  30,  1937 

None 

None 

Love  congas  all 

Henie,  Sonja 

Dan  Topping 

_     .  „.ft  Millionaire 
July  4,  1940  sportSman 

None 

None 

No  frost  on  this  one 

Herbert,  Hugh 

Rose  Epstein 

Former  vaude - -lyr 
Summer,   14  viUe 

None 

Alan  25 

Still  pitching  woo 
Accent  on  romance 

Hersholt,  Jean 
Hervey,  Irene 

Via  Anderson 
Allan  Jones 

Apr.  11,  1914  JNon-proi. 
July  26,  1936  Actor 

One 

Jack,  3;  Gail,  9,  by    No  sour  notes 
first  marriage 

Hobart,  Rose 

Wm.  Grosvenor,  Jr.    Oct.  15,  1932  Chemist 

None 

None 

rroper  uigicuicmo 
present 
{Continued  on  page  82) 

MODERN  SCREEN 


I  NEVER  NEGLECT  MY 

daily  Lux  Soap 

ACTIVE-LATHER  FACIAL. 

it's  a  wonderful 
beauty  care  !  first 
pat  the  lather  in... 


Now  YOU  can  give  your 
skin  screen  star  care  — 
right  in  your  own  home 

Lovely  Loretta  Young  shows  you  just 
how  screen  stars  protect  million -dollar 
complexions.  Now  you  can  give  your 
skin  regular  beauty  facials  just  as  they 
do.  You'll  find  Active-Lather  Facials 
with  Lux  Toilet  Soap  remove  dust, 
dirt,  stale  cosmetics  thoroughly — 
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Ik 

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Costly  Perfume! 
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FEBRUARY,  1941 


63 


'■Mammy"  to  tell  us  how  to  make  her  favorite  Southern  specialties 


My,  my!  Here's  Scarlett  O'Hara's 


Now  that  "Gone  With  The  Wind 
has  celebrated  its  first  anniversary  in 
such  fine  style  down  in  Atlanta  and  is 
being  released  all  over  the  country  at 
popular  prices,  it  occurred  to  us  that 
millions  of  new  admirers  would  soon 
be  added  to  the  countless  people  who 
already  have  enjoyed  Hattie  McDaniel  s 
fine  portrayal  of  "Mammy"  in  that 
epic  of  the  old  South.  It  seemed  high 
time,  therefore,  to  try  and  secure  for 
our  cooking  columns  some  of  those 
special  recipes  of  "Mammy"  McDaniel  s 
we  had  been  hearing  about  for  years. 

We  finally  caught  up  with  her  in  the 
beauty  parlor  where,  completely  at  our 
mercy,  she  promised  to  tell  us  how  to 
prepare  her  justly  famous  dishes.  ^ 

"Only  you'll  have  to  wait  a  while, 
she  declared,  "because,  you  see,  I  cook 
by  instinct  like  so  many  of  my  race. 
But  I  know  you'll  want  things  all  set 
down  clearly,  so's  folks  can  follow 
them  easily.  I'll  have  to  make  some  of 
those  favorites  of  mine  and  write  down 
how  much  I  use  as  I  go  along." 

She  proved  as  good  as  her  word  tor 
in  a  day  or  two  along  came  these 
recipes,  together  with  her  favorite  menu 
and  some  practical  cooking  suggestions. 

So,  if  you  have  ever  wondered  what 
kind' of  a  meal  Mammy  herself  would 
have  served  to  the  O'Haras,  here  is 
your  golden  opportunity  to  learn— 
thanks  to  Hattie  McDaniel. 

Mammy's  Southern  Dinner  Menu 

Plantation  Chicken  with  Dumplings 
Corn  Bread  *Onions  in 

String  Beans  Cream  Sauce 

Cranberry  Jelly 
Tomato  and  Watercress  Salad 
McDaniel  Dressing 
Cracker  Cake 
Coffee 

*or  Sweet  Corn  Pudding 

Chicken  With  Dumplings 

Dress,  clean  and  cut  up  a  large  (year- 
old)  chicken.   Put  in  a  stew  pan  and 


cover  with  about  2  quarts  of  boiling 
water.  Add  1  small  onion,  sliced;  2 
stalks  of  celery,  chopped;  2  sprigs  of 
parsley  and  4  peppercorns.  Cover  and 
cook  slowly  until  tender.  Add  2  tea- 
spoons salt  the  last  hour  of  cooking. 
Remove  chicken,  strain  liquor  and  skim 
off  any  excess  fat.  Measure  chicken 
stock— there  should  be  6  cups,  so  either 
add  water  or  boil  down  stock  to  make 
required  amount.  Thicken  with  %  cup 
flour  (directions  for  thickening  gravies 
will  be  found  in  the  Special  Suggestions 
at  the  end  of  this  article.)  Cook  until 
smooth  and  thickened,  stirring  con- 
stantly. Return  chicken  to  this  gravy, 
add  dumplings  and  continue  cooking 
as  directed  in  dumpling  recipe. 

Dumplings 

2  cups  flour 

4  teaspoons  baking  powder 
%  teaspoon  salt 
1  teaspoon  shortening 
%  cup  water 
Sift  flour,  measure,  sift  again  with 
baking  powder  and  salt.  Rub  in  short- 
ening with  your  fingers.    Add  water 
gradually,  mixing  it  in  with  a  knife. 
Drop  dumpling  dough  from  tip  of  spoon 
into  stewpan,  an  inch  apart  and  rest- 
ing on  the  chicken  so  they  don't  drop 
down  into  the  gravy.   Cover  pan  and 
steam   dumplings  —  without  removing 
cover — for  12  minutes. 

Corn  Bread 

iy2  cups  flour 

4%  teaspoons  baking  powder 

1  teaspoon  salt 

2  tablespoons  sugar 

3A  cup  cornmeal  (yellow  or  white) 

1  egg,  well  beaten 

2  tablespoons  melted  shortening 
1  cup  milk 

Sift  flour,  measure;  add  baking  pow- 
der, salt  and  sugar  and  sift  again.  Mix 
in  cornmeal.  Beat  egg  until  light,  add 
melted  and  cooled  shortening  and  the 
milk.   Stir  into  dry  mixture,  beat  thor- 


oughly, and  turn  into  well-greased, 
shallow,  square  pan.  Bake  in  hot  oven 
(400°F.)  25  minutes,  or  until  done. 

Sweet  Corn  Pudding 

Chop  fine  2  cups  whole  grain  canned 
corn,  or  cooked  green  corn  when  in 
season.  Add  3  eggs,  slightly  beaten,  2 
teaspoons  sugar,  1  teaspoon  salt,  a  dash 
of  pepper,  1  tablespoon  melted  butter. 
Stir  in  IV2  cups  scalded  milk.  Turn  into 
greased  casserole;  bake  in  slow  oven 
(350°F.)  until  knife  inserted  in  pudding 
comes  out  clean — about  40  minutes. 

Cranberry  Jelly 

Pick  over  and  wash  1  pound  (4  cups) 
cranberries;  add  1  cup  boiling  water 
and  boil  gently  for  20  minutes.  Rub 
through  a  sieve,  add  2  cups  sugar,  cook 
5  minutes,  stirring  constantly.  Turn  in- 
to a  mold  which  has  been  rinsed  with 
cold  water.    Chill,  unmold  and  serve. 

McDaniel  Dressing 

Grate  an  onion  into  a  bowl.  Add  1 
teaspoon  each  of  salt,  paprika  and  pre- 
pared mustard,  Vi  cup  sugar  and  %  cup 
vinegar  mixed  with  V2  cup  water.  Stir 
in  1  can  (condensed)  tomato  soup  and 
1  tablespoon  Worcestershire